She belongs to him.
She always has, he just never realized.
She'd daydreamed about his smile,
and his heartfelt laughter.
His pull on her was that of like an ocean tide.

She hated him from day one.
She hated how he towered over her-
he could really hurt her.
She hated his ignorance,
only because he was so wrong about her.
His eyes scared her, though she'd never run.

She loved him from day one.
She loved how easily he entered her mind ever night.
She loved the mystery the he was.
His lips were haunting her,
daring her to kiss them and forget the sounds.