softbambi
β¦ - I've always been the soft one. Plump cheeks, pillow lips, and a heart that beats too fast for the wrong reasons. I was the girl who couldn't swim, the girl who stayed on the sand while my friends dove into the deep.
ββββΰ¨ΰ§ββββ
I thought I was safe on the shore, but I was wrong.
ΫΆΰ§ | The moment I hit the water, I knew I wouldn't make it. My lungs burned, and the weight of the ocean pulled me down. Then, he was there.
He didn't just drag me back to the surface; he claimed the breath right out of my chest.
He looks at me with chocolate, dangerous eyes that say innocence doesn't stand a chance against a man like him.
ββββΰ¨ΰ§ββββ
ΫΆΰ§ | He saved my life, but now he's demanding the rest of it. And the most terrifying part? When he looks at me, I forget how to breathe all over again.
Now, his eyes follow me everywhere, heavy and constant. The water tried to claim me once, but Dylan has no intention of ever letting me go.
Β©πΊππππππππ