𝙳𝙾𝚆𝙽𝙵𝙰𝙻𝙻

PROLOUGE

I wasn't supposed to see you, but I did.

Did you see me as I saw you?

No. I don't this so.

You sit and talk and tease but I don't think you would be so casual if you could see what I believe.

I believe you are a beautiful creature of destruction.

Your rage is vast and all-consuming.

Your eyes are molten gold, they swirl with everything you wish to tell but never do.

You are burdened with insecurities that someone as bewitching as you should not have to live with.

You see yourself as a monster.

You see yourself as something you are not.

You are more. More to me.

To me you are untouchable.

If I could I would sit and stare and bathe in everything that is you I would sit for hours.

You make my blood run hot and my heart speed up and my eyes only see you.

And if I let you hold my heart in your hand would you break it?

Will you smash it to shards beneath your feet and continue as if nothing happened?

That is what I'm afraid of.

That you will be my downfall.