She and He

As She laid on His bed he played guitar and she felt whole. All was right in the world in that moment of time. She held onto that moment because any split second it could be over. The sound of the guitar was peaceful. It brought joy. They were nothing but friends, not only friends but best friends. They spent most of their days together. They laughed most days and some She cried and some He cried. They would comfort each other. She was His light and He was Her fire.

The fire that burned within. He was Her courage, He was the one to push Her to be Her very best even if She failed. She knew She had Him, and She could try again. He supported Her no matter what the outcome was. He knew that She was one of the greats. All She needed was a little faith in Herself.

She found it hard to have faith in Herself. She would have more dark days than light days but She knew that He would be there for Her. So She fought for Him. And together She and He grew strong.

She and He grew tough.

She and He grew wild.

She and He fell in love.