There they lay again, after another night of hurried actions, and fleeting moments.
The Mortal and the Immortal, together under moonlight.
But there they lay, in thought, asleep, it's hard to tell. But they are lying.
And so it's whispered, and not caught. So he repeats himself, starring at the moon.
The man beside him starring nowhere but his face. The words were again to quiet.
And so he speaks them this time allowed, and prominent.
"Be Mine." Be mine said the immortal, though, this confuses, the other party. Of which the quiet one speaks his first words.
"I am, and will be." And so they lie again, though nothing completely solved; but yet everything confirmed. With that said and emotions calm the sleep, this time together, no one fleeting to return. Not caring if caught, because they know each has their hearts and that's the way it will stay. Forever and a day.