Where We Ended
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“I have land to build my ho—home upon but my soul has no roots. Apart from you, I’ll be forever without a place to dwell.”
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“Forever, Caelum. I’ll want you for that long, and then longer when the devil demands my soul.” She kissed my chest. “He can’t have what belongs to me.”
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“Let the stars see you, Caelum. Let the heavens witness how depraved and fucked I am to take you out here, right where all of them can bear witness to my obsession. I’m nothing but darkness, and I’ll continue to steal your light for as long as you have air in your lungs and you carry my heart within your chest.”
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She laughed, and it reminded me of a poem. If her laugh could create constellations, then at least ten would have been birthed.