“She chased a warm light for long
Until her legs could take no more,
About to collapse on the ground when a force grabbed her from behind.
And found herself walking ahead, being in his strong arms
Looking up to a sharp jaw line and illusionary brown eyes,
She wished for it to last a lifetime.
She rejoiced, for her chase was holding her.
And in a puff of smoke, it vanished.”
-Tasneem.Y (Like a Shooting Star)