❝ He's fire, she's ice.
Or maybe I've got that switched.
But where he walks there's ashes,
and where she steps there's strife.
She's strategy, he's inspiration.
Or maybe I've got that switched.
But her fingers bring down mountains,
and when he speaks they listen.
He's broken, she's mourning.
Or maybe I've got that switched.
But his father's eyes haunt his days,
and her cries ring out at night.
She's shaking, he's unsteady.
Or maybe I've got that switched.
But, god, he tries to make things right,
as her fingers hold him tight.
He's loyalty, she's hope.
Or maybe I've got that switched.
But these things hardly matter
when she's got him wrapped up tight,
when his lips find home at her shoulder,
because where they meet, there's Light. ❞
- Interchangeably Souls
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Kalopsia | s. mcgarrett
Fanfictionkalopsia The delusion of things being more beautiful than they are. [ in which she finds love and prosperity in a man as broken as her, as he teaches her the art of loving herself and others] © FlxwersForYourGrxve
