Jason was a flash. You were blinded by the love he had for you. After the escaping the Joker, finding his reason to live again, his exterior got tougher.

He was reckless and deranged. Joker’s sickness was rubbing off him. The light of who he really was could only shine through the cracks.

You were a white swan compared to him. You had something going for yourself, built all by yourself. You didn’t deserve someone so messed up.

The break up was mutual but it did hurt. The love still lingered but you remained as friends. You danced around how you two felt and kept it there.

The two of you sit on a rooftop, laughing at the stupid things that come out of your mouths. “You can’t be serious.” Jason catches his breath, heaving from the immense laughter.