Now she sits on the edge of their unmade bed at 3 a.m., staring at his sleeping face. Ethan — all sharp jawline and soft lies — breathes steadily, one arm flung over her pillow like he owns it. Like he owns her.
She closes her eyes. The answer terrifies her.
“You’re bad for me,” she says, but her voice cracks. lyrics for dangerously in love
Here’s a short narrative draft inspired by the themes and emotional tension of a song like "Dangerously in Love" — capturing obsession, vulnerability, and the fine line between devotion and self-destruction. The Edge of Loving You
Because losing you feels worse than losing myself. Now she sits on the edge of their unmade bed at 3 a
She traces the scar above his eyebrow. A reminder of the night he swore he’d change.
That was six months ago.
“Where you going?” Ethan mumbles, half-asleep.