Long nights full of wonder and possibility. The grass beckoning to embrace the bodies that remain tingling. Walking through the streets in search of one another, leading up to the warmth from the heart of a lover. The sky large, Nay! Infinite, invites its visitors with a wide-eyed moon. Twinkling dots of heaven shining through illuminating the way for the pair of hearts that search for something greater that won't keep them apart.

Now kept apart, this something greater is not mutual.
The love one felt has died: faded.
The love the other felt lives on in motives not yet stated.