E P I G R A P H

❝It was like no matter how many times he tried, there was always another wave — another wave of her. She'd come crashing back and she'd devour him, filling his lungs like there was no air, and yet, he'd feel like it was the first time he actually breathed. And he'd let himself drown in her — in her scent, in her laugh, in her smile. He'd surrender.

Every fucking time, he was lost in her.❞