I don't even know how it happened.
We didn't even know each other.
One moment everything was the same, then he saw me and everything kind of... Caved in. He was completely irresistable and intoxicating yet I couldn't get far as away from him as I hoped to. He brought too much danger.
The closer he got, the more I knew and then less I wanted to know. He'd glance my way, making my heart flutter then he'd end up beside me everywhere I went, leaving me wonder how he knew noticed every detail about me.
Then the first few weeks I wondered why he chose me. Out of all the girls his age that were completely mesmerized by him, he chose me. He chose the younger, average girl that was nothing special to protect. To risk his life for.
I thought it could've been love. But what kind of love is this? A kind of love that feircly tears you apart and gently puts you back together? A love where his darkness takes away all your light, then can put it back moments later? A love that tempts you closer and closer to the edge, ready to push you off then run and bring you to safety?
I didn't know, and I dont know if I would ever know, but it was driving me insane.
