Desire of being in those arms with their odour surrounding your atmosphere. Desire of seeing each other again to get to know each other better. Desire of being relentless and rigid, to stand your ground. Desire of having the need of domination. Desire of making them control the river of thoughts and emotions that are true to you.
A ruin is what these desires will create, while endless graves have been dug in search of achieving the eternal grace that life has to offer us.