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Warnings: If RoLo pairings aren't your cup of love, maybe you should skip
this one.
Disclaimer: Hell, I wish they were mine.
I don't feel good enough for her.
She walks and talks with a light that I can never hope of finding, not in a million years. But she's still with me, still by my side. After everything we've gone through, both together and apart, she's still here.
I love her. God, with every single inch of me, I love her. Whenever she walks into a friggin' room it's like my heart jumps in my throat. We're not even gonna get into when we make love. It's like heaven on bed sheets.
There are times when I stop and look at things, put everything in perspective, ya know? I've brought death and destruction, and so has she. But she brings life, too, and that's what makes her whole. She balances herself. It makes me think, that if I had kids, maybe then I could feel whole. But then I remember the world we live in and I know I'd end up killin' whoever so much as looked at my kid wrong, so that's out. I think, that for now I'll have to live with Ro bein' my other half, her yin to my yang. Her light to my dark.
Maybe someday, when things aren't so damn rough on us mutants, I'll reconsider the whole kid thing. But until then, the idea of Ro bein' by my side come hell or some othe act of God, gives me peace. And right now, I'll take whatever bit of peace I can get.
Especially if it comes in the shape of her.
I don't feel good enough for her.
She walks and talks with a light that I can never hope of finding, not in a million years. But she's still with me, still by my side. After everything we've gone through, both together and apart, she's still here.
I love her. God, with every single inch of me, I love her. Whenever she walks into a friggin' room it's like my heart jumps in my throat. We're not even gonna get into when we make love. It's like heaven on bed sheets.
There are times when I stop and look at things, put everything in perspective, ya know? I've brought death and destruction, and so has she. But she brings life, too, and that's what makes her whole. She balances herself. It makes me think, that if I had kids, maybe then I could feel whole. But then I remember the world we live in and I know I'd end up killin' whoever so much as looked at my kid wrong, so that's out. I think, that for now I'll have to live with Ro bein' my other half, her yin to my yang. Her light to my dark.
Maybe someday, when things aren't so damn rough on us mutants, I'll reconsider the whole kid thing. But until then, the idea of Ro bein' by my side come hell or some othe act of God, gives me peace. And right now, I'll take whatever bit of peace I can get.
Especially if it comes in the shape of her.
