To say that she was falling for him was an understatement. Falling implies that she'd black out before the real pain hits. Drowning is painful the whole way down. The first time he kisses her, she drowned. That kiss, the way he attacked her lips. IT was a claim and that both knew it; he would possess her simply because he could. She was his.

But he wasn't hers. He had a different girl in his bed one that wasn't her, and saw the hurt it caused her. He say the aftermath of his infidelity and yet he would continue you do it simply because he had the power to.

With that kiss, the feeling of being pushed underwater intensified. It was the moment of truth, of change. A painful truth neither could deny, now they each had to acknowledge.

He would love her, hold her down until the day she died and yet both were willing to pay the part in the tragedy of their love.

It always takes two, and both were willing participants in the cruel game in the affair of love.