Beyondcontrol Stories

I noticed him before I knew his name. He looked at me before I was ready. Leo was never mine. But he made me feel like I belonged to someone. We never said what we wanted. We just kept getting closer-through silence, glances, one kiss that ruined everything, and a tension that never let go. I thought I was just a girl with a crush. Then he whispered, "If it's too much... say red." That was the night I learned control could be gentle. That surrender didn't mean weakness. And that some boys don't touch you to take. They touch you to undo you.

just random things that enter my mind that makes me wish I can experience things that is beyond my control.