Lady Aphrodite says we were crafted in fires.
Dear Apollo has seen the flame in which we were born
Both say that it was together that we were made
Apollo stands watching with His look that says “My help is not what you need, inside yourself is the means to make this right.” This doesn’t mean he is abandoning me, I have his support, as someone on the side who is willing to catch me should I fall, but He does not need to hold my hand.
Aphrodite is furious, She knows what more I can be and that I am filled with love, but none of the love that I have is for myself and that is no longer how I can live. She is here to help, but She won’t do a thing if I won’t.
I have seen the fires that birthed us, I can feel its warmth and I must let it in if I’m ever going to keep us together.
