Some days I find beauty in the strangest of places. Dancing out of the corner of my eyes, like the elusive shadow... it's just a reminder that we were here but only certain light could capture our essence and then we were not. For most they would only see the flowers or the fallen tree, but how many would think of the shadows that represent the little ever changing moments of life? Memories and moments not meant to last, more fleeting than either that of the flowers or the tree others believe them to be.
Yes, our magic was that of dancing shadows. || Vertigo Lowe
