“I don’t wish to steal kisses

I wish them to be given willingly

I don’t wish to steal your heart

I wish to take it in my arms

I do perhaps

Wish to steal you

Away.”

Anna saw the quote shared between two graves. Engraved in each also, were hands reaching towards one another. Both were left in eternal yearning. Anna hoped that they had found solace in death but it wasn’t definite.