You notice how people fear him, even his own friends do, but I look at him in the eyes and I don't, well at least not now. I feel completely captivated by the way he licks his lips and straightaway smirks, the way he winks at me, or the way he frowns when he's deep in thought, the way his green eyes burn into my own soul, the way he calls me babe, I don't know, little details that make him who he is. It's been a while that I've been wondering who he was or who he is but the truth is that I've been wondering who I was too before I met him. We both changed, I turned into someone a little darker and he turned into someone who he obviously wasn't. How can you love someone without getting hurt? And what would happen if your life made the biggest twist you could have ever imagined?All Rights Reserved