Restless souls

Too many questions in his head. Too strong her will to hold on. A bond without any name. It was like poison on skin. Burning the flesh, but, yet, inseperable. If it had been in his hands, he'd run away to never come back. If it had been in hers she'd burn the whole world down in flames to find him in the end. They couldn't live together because of him. They couldn't be seperate either, because of her. What a strange relationship it was, once upon a time...