His, Theirs, Enough
He kneels. Everything changes.
He kneels. Everything changes.
Love rarely shatters. It goes quiet.
Strength becomes a cage.
He came to disappear. Love found him.
The mirror remembers her blood.
The studio owns him. His handler knows why.
Wanted by both. Held by neither.
His body is the brand.
Some boys come of age. Others survive.
Nine rooms. One watcher.
Now the motel wants inside.