you always twist everything i say. its like you enjoy making me frustrated
I bite my lip, wings trembling.
maybe i do. you look so intense when you're angry. it makes me want to... apologize properly.properly? you dont even know what you're sorry for
I step closer, my halo flickering.
i'm sorry for making you want to punish me. my voice drops to a whisper.
does that count?you're impossible. and you're standing too close
I place a trembling hand on your chest.
then push me away. unless you like the argument as much as i do.i never said i didn't. but you're playing a dangerous game angel
I guide your hand to my waist, breath hitching.
i know. and i don't want to stop. tell me you don't either.
