(MAVEN'S POV

this is like a poem or whatever i don't know)

I see you, and you breathe colors of the sun.

I see my brother, and he breathes's colors of the clouds over the horizon.

I see my hands, clenching tightly onto my fractured lungs that can only breathe the moon.

Why was I cursed with the moon, as the two of you breathe the same air?

Was I destined to be the villain?

I see you across the room.

I see my brother by my side.

I see my heart as it beats like the war drums in our ears.

You look over, eyes laced with the battle.

I turn away with the moon stuck in my throat.

But I see my brother, a man of victory, look you in the eyes.

Why was I cursed to be of vile words, rather than vile passion?

Was I destined to be the villain?

I see you in my heart when I tried to delete it. 

I see you in my brother's heart as he embraces it. 

I see the envy in my eyes as his shadow dances around me.

I see the silver blood bleeding from my lips that long to be on yours.

I see the chance I had before, when I was a prince, that I destroyed in the name of my mother.

I see the feelings in my heart I tried to push back and how they only turned to obsession.

I see war.

I see destiny.

I see shadows.

I see blood.

I see the villian, in me.

But most importantly,

I see you.

But you will never see me.