By opening his heart, it was he who called the tragedy down upon em. For, for her it was plain obvious to see, these three words; I love you, would be a curse that brings nothing but sorrow and heartache for both. For in the depths of  the heart a storms lay hidden. But he, he was destined to ignore her warnings. 

And so, when with a single tear drop came the floods to drown em both, man stood prepared. For he had built a boat ready and she had her umbrella ...even if it was raining under it. 

And just as any storm would this one too eventually reach it´s end and during the calm it was the easiest thing to forget that the calm has claimed the lives of several sailors.

So secured by the calm and confident by himself, he never saw the sharks and she was gone. It must have been sheer faith in that old heart that still kept that boat floating any more.

For all hope seemed to be lost with her gone.

Eventually the faith was however lost also and then finally gave that little boat in under the weight of  the heart growing ever heavier day by day. For it was obvious for anyone to see that she was sleeping with the fishes now. 

And so slowly passed the days that felt like months and months that felt like years and years as long as decades in a starving solitude, when as if never gone she washed up on the shore of that little island he had called his home for all the time passed. Overwhelmed by joy he pulled her out of the waves.

 

To find out there was nothing but this desert island to keep these two strangers together anymore.