Love was never simple between us. There was always some static charge convulsing between our expressions. Excepting something as simple as an “I love you” was too ordinary. No, there had to be some kind of mess when going out of our way to show something that deep. And we always left ourselves shaking when we showed each other how deep our hearts roared for one another. Our love was a beast created in the chaos of two people whose feeling for each other went far beyond the control of our souls grip. We were lightning trapped in a bottle, and we grew as uncontrolled as we could, until we melted our cage and destroyed each other with the same force we once used to love.