I am Kate Beckett.
He is Richard Castle.
He hopes for a third time's a charm.
I pray for a one and done
He looks at me and grins.
I look at him and let my eyes roam.
We make a good team.
We might make good partners, in love.
I live for my job.
He lives for his life.
I need to be in control.
He is out of control.
He says I'm the only one that has risen above normal.
I believe he is the mountaintop I will never reach.
I lived in misery.
He lived in money.
He's shown me life.
I've shown him work.
I am in love with him.
He's looking for a notch.
I fear the inevitable night.
He awaits the inevitable night.
I dream of a family.
He has a family.
I have a hole in my soul.
He is a lost soul.
I carry my heart in a locked chest.
His heart is each of his books.
He shows me glimpses of hope.
I show him glimpses of me.
I never believed in love.
He was too quick with love.
He's the playboy.
I'm the seduced.
I feel myself giving in more.
He feels me carring more.
I dread the name Kate Castle
He loses his mind at the name Mrs. Castle.
We are both people.
We are both full of contradictions.