Her breath is icy as she exhales,
but somehow the notion warms him.
He doesn't understand how
her very being electrifies his senses so.
It's as if she's fire herself, and
logic is unparalleled.
"I-" He cuts off, unable to finish his sentence.
What was he even about to say?
Not even he can recall the very second
he started speaking. And, so,
his lips clamp shut, his eyes trapped
within her gaze, which she easily has him
trapped within. It's not just her abilities
laying waste to his own. It's so much more.
He never asked to feel this way about her.
