I'll Be Your Batman

This was wrong. Everything about this was wrong. What was wrong with me? I knew that I needed to stop, but yet I couldn't bring myself to do it. Maybe it was his golden brown eyes that shown so bright in the sun. Or maybe his little toothy grin that was always plastered on his face. His smell, oh yes his smell like coffee and cinnamon, but yet like the outdoors, like home. Maybe that was why I couldn't leave. Or maybe it was something much bigger.

Another Love by Tom Odell is the song for this story. Check it out.