Ask me if I prefer the event of a falling sky or a breaking Moon.
The Moon's light will shine no more if it broke.
But the sky would not be as blue and joyous if it fell.
I prefer the skyfall.
I will be forever blue with it.
[FRENEMIES TO LOVERS]
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"It's a long story."
☂
7 YEARS AGO
Luther laid on his bed, in his room, as he tapped his toe on the shelf at the end of his bed. Thinking.
- Healing -
- Holy man, once upon a time -
He had a grip exerciser in his right hand. His other hand under the back of his head.
- He lived for his wife -
- Up until the crime -
Luther got up and put on his blue robe over his bare toned upper body.
- Huntin' high and low -
- To seek revenge -
He opened Allison's door to her old room. It looked dull. Cold. Empty.
- Brand-new moral code -
- Got made, reluctant renegade -
- Leavin' empty souls -
- When he avenged -
- Evil spirits flowed -
Luther tied his robe, walking down the hall as he did.
- He drank the blood like lemonade -
- Cozy campfire crowd -
- With a case of wine -
He looked into what looked like Klaus's old room. He wondered why everyone had left. Why they gave up on this team they had. He had an idea, but he didn't like it.
- And feeling fine -
- Bounty hunter now -
- And it crossed the line -
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- Crossed that line -
Luther was now downstairs in the kitchen. Solemnly eating his breakfast. He felt so lonely.
