Mine

At this time, I had given up killing my lover’s enemies and then some to kill the time.

But then….

I had found my lover’s soul in his son.

He was a whole new different man than his father the first time I saw him again.

I held him as a baby when the time came for my lover to die.

Thus my lover had given my chosen one the breath of life and a fate as troubled as my own.

I left my fate back to the stars. So unsure that it was him. But little did I know; a very recognizable young man told me I don’t have to worry.

Ah…. my nephew.

We were all born chastened and damned for being the dreamers.

I remembered that; but had I gone mad….

I looked at him and thought of his son all the time….

But so damn unsure.

Until he knew;

And I knew it.

He was mine.