lavender town - insaneintherain

The Amina Twins

I saw in her in the church. The moonlight poured into the windows, highlighting a figure at me through the darkness. Her hair was long and curly.. It almost seemed to be alive, shifting and breathing as it rested atop her head.
I approached her, and she tilted her head. She opened her
mouth and began to speak in a language I didn't understand. Each word was harsh and short. I tried to search my repetoire for something that sounded familiar, but nothing rung a bell.
She seemed to try again, shifting to a different unfamiliar language. I finally noticed the red liquid on her hands.. The smell of copper in the air.
She doesn't react to my fear and walks away from me, out of the doors. They slam behind her. The last traces of her were the bits of blood that she'd left behind.
The church bell rang.
 I cried. I cried. Everything hurt.
  The door opened, and there he was. My angel. His empty orange eyes peered down at me. He kneeled down, and placed his hand on my head.
  "Are you experiencing a bad memory?" His voice softened just for me. I reached for him- his hair wrapped around my fingers.
  "Do you want me to tell you a story? Or sing you a song."
  "I just don't want you to be alone."
  He rested his hand on my head. "I'm not alone. You're
here." My hand shook as I touched his face. He still didn't know how this worked, huh? What had he even been through while I was looking for him?
  "I'm sorry love for how things will be." He stayed with me, not knowing soon our time together would end, and we'd be seperated by millions of stars again.