something that came to mind.

two lovers intertwined by destiny. brought together by rebellion and fighting fate.
seal away all hopes of life as they close the doors to the outside.
Whispers of love turn into madness.
No where to turn.
Isolation.
Just voices emitting new octaves of hate as they tumble to the ground.
Lust turns into violence as they wrestle on a cold floor of mistake.
One smiles in victory the other waits for the light of day...
for the door to open.
For her to say what she has to say.
To run home.
But homes gone...