The twilight was trembling beneath the cover of thousands of stars and I was sitting with her on the rooftop. She was looking at the Moon but her soul was wandering in the galaxies afar. She was lost far away in the Netherlands of her caged thoughts. After some moments I felt her head on my shoulder and she weaved our arms together in the same way she has braided a mask in her soul. I felt warm teardrops on my arms and I instantly knew what she was thinking. I untangled our arms and took her face in my palms. Her eyes were sunk into a black gulf in the shadows of the cloudy night. I whispered to her soul, " Baby, it's okay. You've gone through enough and you no more deserve this pain. People like you deserve the purest love of all times which will not fade even after endless eternities. You've heard enough promises but today I oath that I'll cry with your pain and I'll laugh when you'll smile. I oath you forever, eternities and also my serene present. I'll vehemently love you till the day this sky kisses the sea and even after that. "