Caught In Her Storm

"Alex, please... stop doing this to yourself."

I turned my head the other way and ignored him, placing my focus onto the raindrops racing each other down my reflection, on the window. He sighed and moved to sit next to me. He placed his cold fingers underneath my chin and directed it towards his face. I forced myself not to look into his piercing brown eyes.

"Alexis, look at me." His voice, attempting to sound demanding, but failing to do so. "Please?"

It was no use though. The damage had already been done. There's nothing he could've done to change that.

It was already too late.

He was already gone.