Trouble

I knew the moment I laid eyes on him

that he was going to be trouble.

Everything about him felt familiar,

everything about him felt right. The

connection was a powerful one...a strong

magnetic pull of the universe. I couldn't

run even if I wanted to. And, I thought

this one feels different somehow, this

one is going to hurt because I felt

completely vulnerable with him. I

couldn't catch my breath with him. The

danger of losing my heart to him. The

way he stole my soul from me and made it 

his. I was putty in his hands and I knew

I was going to love him in a way I never

loved anyone. How he would own every

piece of me. This one was dangerous

because this one held the power to

destroy me. As I just stood there with my

eyes...watching my own demise.

~N.R. Hart, "in over my head"