And Stone
Two names on a gravestone. Two lives etched into the surface of the world, making their mark on time, but finally its prisoner. Sometimes he's not sure his way is better, the way of the immortal nomad, ever leaving sandy footprints on the earth that time washes away like the tide. Human lives are like chisels, ever carving themselves into existence. He is too light. The vastness of his life means he has no chisel. All things pass away, and all is forgotten.
But there is a cliff face, somewhere, with an endearment carved upon it. A pair of eyes follow him through time, and he can no longer run away. She is her own kind of gravity, a force that exerts a pull on him that proves he isn't weightless. With each kiss, they etch their love into the unyielding surface of reality. Together, they are real.