To the outsiders,
he walked with
such confidence.
So sure of everything;
so sure of himself.
He was a god. You
couldn't help but
stare and feel the
longing of wanting to
be him, but I always
knew better. While
other girls fantasized
about getting him in bed,
I pondered over what
his story was. Little did I
know, that with every
new fact, I was only
getting closer to darkness.
That was the consequence
of getting to know the real
Taylor Young. He warned
me about himself once,
but my stubborn side
just wouldn't stay away.
***
"What are you looking
for?" he asked in a whisper.
"You." I said simply.
"Didn't anyone ever
tell you to not push
the red buttons?" he asked
as he cocked his head slightly.
"Plenty of times, but
maybe I like the risk."
He chuckled and said,
"Nobody runs into tornadoes
without reason, so what's
yours?"
"Curiosity."
"I wouldn't do that if
I were you." And with
that, he walked away.
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Sins
RandomI was the church girl, but I was willing to commit the sin of making him my addiction. k.s.
