I met you, a magnificent soul. A heart that completes mine.

      She's a singer. He's a writer. She sing.

'This heart will one day stop beating, but for now, it was beating for you.' he place her hand over his heart, beating steadily. Another hand leisurely caress her face.  ' It will stop beating, sooner than you've expect. Just stand still for awhile, it won't be long.' he lean forward, forehead meeting hers. For now, little one, hold on.