𝐊𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐌𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐋𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐄𝐑 || jerome valeska

𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄.

She hardly knew him.
She knew of him, but not of the crime
he committed.

Still, she was there when he
killed his mother. She was there when
he got stabbed in the neck.

He died in her arms.
She cried.
Mourned for days.

He died with a smile plastered across his
freckled face. "If you're going to
go, go with a smile."

He returned to her with a foggy memory.
But still, he loved her just the same as
he did a year and a half ago.

He fell for her eyes, they shined bright
like January embers. The way she
moved, he fell for that too.

The way he loved her made her
equally the same as himself. Crazy in
love was how the story went.

Two kids who wanted nothing but to take over
a crippling city and everyone to fear them.
They had fear checked off the list but all
that was left was to take and create a
tragedy out of a dying city.

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AUTHOR'S NOTE!
    hey, so here's the prologue. it's a short piece of "poetry" I wrote yesterday and added to today. I hope you like it! anyways have a wonderful day/night!