Give Me Love

I knew from the second I caught his gaze in the club that he was nothing but trouble. But then again, that's exactly what I was. I never knew that it would lead down to this, though. Me and him. Ever since that one night, he's been around. Physically and mentally. I've hated him from the minute he got out of his seat, though. He's brought me nothing but pain and regret. But yet somehow, I understand him. Out of all the people in the world, I understand him the most. Maybe it's because we're alike more than I like to accept. Maybe it's because I've actually found someone that can get through to me. I'm supposed to hate him. Fear him. Absolutely stay away from him. I just don't know if I can.