'Stars.'
Keith glanced up at the stars, he always wondered who's voice that was, he never knew the perfect pitch, never heard that angelic voice sing in person.
He sighed, his soulmate was an angel in many ways, his voice was sugar in the center of Keith's world. He loved every time he heard his lover speak.
He let his emotions tear him down as he thought to himself, 'I'll never meet this angel of mine.' He reaches a hand towards the sky, 'Please find me.'
He spent hours crying to the stars and moon, never once looking away from the millions of possibilities, each star held another.
When the light rose from the mountains ahead he sighed wiping the eyes he cried so much from.
He shook as a breeze picked up, he rose to his feet ready to find where he ended up in the middle of the night.
Till he heard it.
"Who are you?"
He glanced back towards a man hiding behind a tree, the soft flowers covering his hair as fit for a prince. He watched closely the mans eyes glowed. 'I wish I knew the color they were.' Keith thought to himself.
Keith spoke calmly, "Waiting for my angel, I'm sorry I disturb you."
"Angel?" The man walked out slowly, revealing the soft looking spirals tattooed up his arms, Keith shivered as the man stepped closer, He nodded bowing slightly.
"I never knew I, Lance McClain; was such an angel." The man bowed smiling brightly.
Keith quickly jumped staring shock, he shook his head, "I'm sorry?"
The man stepped closer, "You were the one who called for me didn't you?"
Keith's eyes grew the moment the mans hand touched his, their eyes glowed brightly for first time seeing color.
Blue.
Purple.
'My angel.'
