[ 𝙴𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚍
𝙱𝚘𝚍𝚢 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚕

𝚆𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚙 𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚔𝚗𝚒𝚏𝚎
𝙲𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚘𝚏 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚗
𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚍
𝚘𝚏 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙳𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑 ]

Is it strange to love something in secret?

Is it strange to love something in reflections?

Is it strange to love something in public?

Death grew angry as it watched as the thing that it inhabited strayed away from its own power. Forced to watch as she loved what belonged to him, time itself.

It wanted her gone just like any other who cheated it, and it wanted to reclaim his own sweet lover that moved all too much and would forever live.