You’re in his arms and a shock of excitement runs through your body. He looks you in the eyes and kisses you passionately. You fall into it and let his mysterious nature and meandering love sweep you away. He picks you up and spins you around, its like you’re flying. You think he’s the one.
He is…
He is…
He is…
He’s not.
He locks your innocent body against his and a shock of fear runs through your soul. He forces a violent kiss only to feel you slap him across the face. He grabs your wrist and tightens his grip till your hand is purple. He kisses you again as you scream no. He picks you up and throws you onto a bed. You’re sinking, drowning, falling. You ask yourself why. You reflect on your past with him and whisper in fear as he rips off your shirt, “I thought I loved you.”