Moonlight Sonata

So I wrote this poem by moonlight, while listening to Moonlight Sonata by Beethoven.
It kinda has numerous meanings.
If you really wanna know what any of them are, just send me a message or soemthing :-)
I hope people will actually read this.

As she lays in bed,
Searching for the faces of trees
The scent of summer
The feeling of a new light
She stares.
The door opens.
She doesn't flinch.
She does not breathe.
She does not dream.

Footsteps.
One, Two, One Two.
Movement.
An arm across her
A face beside her
A heart parallel
A voice so familiar
This is no stranger.
His touch
She remembers.

His touch.

She takes in a breath
Sighs.
"Listen" she whispers. "Listen."
To the world echoes silence.

"I hear" he sighs "I know."
It fades.
Fading, fading.
He hears it too
He sees.
Embracing her, holding her
Together breathing
In, out, in out

In.

Out.

"Why?" she asks.
A single tear
Journeys down her face.
Her still frame
He touches
Something so complete
Was torn apart
He had gone away
Words left unspoken
"It doesn't matter anymore. I'm here"

Shivers sent down her spine
Emptiness to completeness
Questions answered
Secrets revealed
A pain which hurts
Yet feels like a dream

There's no turning back now.

Hearts beat as one.
Chests rise and fall together.
Souls combined
She cries again, knowing.
From it's faded echo it grows.
Louder.
Louder.
Louder.

He knows. Truth. He knows.

Louder.
Louder.

At last she screams
Feels nothing.
Sees, smells, tastes nothing.
Only hearing.
"FOREVER" he whispers, a threat to her ears.

Hesitation.

"Forever" she repeats.

Forever....