Neverland

I felt heaven in her heartbeat as I laid my head against her chest, racing on a higher plane than it should have been. She was on fire. She was burning alive in the most tragically beautiful way one could imagine. As she did her mating dance, embers rushed off the ends of her auburn hair. She began to whisper of this reoccurring dream where she could make time stop. She had a button that she pressed, and everybody froze around her. She gazed at their statuesque nature. A penumbra skewed my gaze of her as she glided through this unearthly scene, so I cocked my head to the side. She kept dancing, chaotically so. Why was she dancing? She heard my thoughts, and she looked straight though me. Telepathically she asked me, can you not hear the music? I responded. She began to levitate and circle around me until she came to a halt behind me. She hovered over me and covered my eyes. "Can you see?" I laughed. "No, I cannot see." She emerged in front of me and sat down on my lap, covering my ears. "Can you hear me?" I began to grow tired of her senseless game. But there was something in the way the sun was kissing her face. Something I knew that I would never get over. She reached into her clutch and grabbed a small diamond and string. "I will be back in one moment." She retreated into her hiding place. We lived in homes made of tree branches and leaves at a high altitude. What music? She must be insane. There was only silence. Alongside my inner dialogue. She resurfaced. She got close to my face and scanned me. No, memorized me. She sat back on my lap. She draped her creation on top of my head, the diamond resting on the middle of my forehead. She covered my eyes. Only darkness. She stood, granting me vision. It began to flood my system. I was in a trance. The most divine music permeated my world. She spun on a continuum so that her field of vision was panoramic. She held her hands up like a frame, as if each millisecond that she moved was its own individual occurrence. World, stop, she thought. The wind stopped caressing the trees. The clouds froze. My eyes found her and questioned why they ever left. "Your foundation." I noted, pointing at her skin. "It's breaking." She looked at me with life infused eyes. "I know." She shattered. I began to put her back together in all the right order.