In The River

This love has never been written before. Never before has a yearning like this conquered such a blend of violence and disdain. Sure there have been enemies to lovers but I prayed for you before I believed in God, before I found God in your name. We climbed the mountains He was moving for us, too impatient to wait to get to one another, over and over again. When we fell from the cliffs edge, we took the same tongues we bladed each other with to our self inflicted wounds, we wrapped our nooses around stints made from the bones of past loves, and we healed. Then you spent nine months building the perfect vessel for Light, for you, for us, for the world and he put the candle to our souls to find every crack we half ass glued in a hurry to get to Better and with our love that has never been written before, we began to shine.