The Long Lost

There was something between them
long lost-- distance makes fool of unity.
Bound, though they seemed
by thrice-blessed blood-- time dilutes similarity.
While the world has turned
into places you know
people dwell
in unfamiliarity.

[edit: Fixed a few things, and added a little drama to the lighting. ^__^]

Practice CG

Characters are Isobel and Isachar from The Cradle of Whispers
They're twins, but boy is older and the girl is not quite as blond, and their names were exchanged <--if you think this is weird read the story

ENJOY!

_{ISOBEL SO KISSABLE!!!*harassharass*}