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I can’t say for certain if it’s jealousy of Hercules that spurns me on. Or desire for him.
She’s the most priceless thing in my life, the one person I could never replace, not even if I searched the world over.
We were made for each other, two twisted trees that grew to lean on each other to the point where they won’t survive alone.
I love him so much I stay despite the tiny cuts he deals out during every conversation, unintentionally or not.
Fuck, but they’re beautiful together. The brightest star and the darkest night, both made better by the presence of the other.
I could fill those gaps for them, I could be the softness to their jagged edges.

