Story Chapter 25:2+1 of us (Me, You and Him)

 

The Altar of Habit

You are the hearth, the holy, and the known,

The quiet kingdom that we built alone.

Your kiss is bread—it sustains my very life,

The gentle title of "husband" or of "wife."

I rest my head upon your steady chest,

And hate the heart that will not let me rest.

For even as I swear my soul is true,

I am a hollow shell when held by you.

The Fevered Ghost

Then there is him—a wildfire in the veins,

The sudden snap of long-forgotten chains.

He doesn’t offer peace; he offers breath,

A frantic dance upon the edge of death.

In candle-lighted rooms where we shouldn’t be,

He unearths the wild, screaming parts of me.

I love him with a desperate, starving grace,

Searching for his shadow in your face.

The Tragic Sum

I am a traitor in a house of gold,

Selling the warmth to shiver in the cold.

I pull your blankets tight around my skin,

While tasting him—the sweet, metallic sin.

Two loves, one heart, a tether torn in two,

I’m breaking him to stay alive with you.

But in the dark, the math begins to bleed:

I have everything, yet he is all I need.

The Final Frame

The clock ticks out a rhythm of deceit,

As I walk the line where guilt and longing meet.

Me: The architect of a beautiful lie.

You: The sun in a clear, unsuspecting sky.

Him: The moon that pulls my tides astray.

I am the storm that will wash us all away.

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Story Chater 24: 💫 Ms. Supernova 💫

 

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From cosmic dust, a beacon came,

A whispered light, a burning flame.

Not born of fire, but starlight true,

My sister, and my universe, is you.

When shadows stretch and paths grow steep,

And all the weary world's asleep,

You blaze, you shine, you cut the night,

My own great source of warmth and light.

You are the fusion, hot and bright,

That scatters darkness into flight.

A Supernova, strong and rare,

The one who taught me how to care.

For me, your gravity is sure,

A loving force that will endure.

A silent promise, held so fast,

That come what may, your love will last.

I watch you glow, a brilliant star,

And wonder how magnificent you are.

So vast your heart, so quick to mend,

My sister, confidante, and friend.

This simple verse, a fragile plea,

To thank the light you give to me.

For always being there to guide,

My Ms. Supernova, standing by my side.

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