You were a bird. Solar was an arrow. Both of you sure you were sword and a sparrow. Still, when you two flew, you never knew..

There in the air, he felt your feathers. First it was all at once, then all together. When he went through, that's when he knew.

You were allured by the straight and the narrow. Straight to the heart, you let it happen. You could hardly have ever imagined that when he went through, he hated what he was doing. And that only made you feel stupid for choosing him too. You've always liked the feeling of dying in his arms, but not like this. Guess nobody can really help who they are anyway.

You were a giver. Solar was a killer. He always hated what he was doing, but you always let it happen, too giving and caring to push him away. Solar never wanted to be a killer, and never wanted to hurt anyone. But it just kept happening.

Solar kept hurting you, mainly mentally, but hated it. You didn't stop loving him somehow though. He didn't get it, but didn't usually protest about it, but he usually questioned it. He never really meant to hurt you, yet it kept happening either way.