Can you lie next to her
And give her your heart, your heart
As well as your body
And can you lie next to her
And confess your love, your love
As well as your folly
And can you kneel before the king
And say I'm clean, I'm clean

Grace looked at the quiet man next to her.

Logan. How did he dare to be so beautiful ?

He noticed her stare and looked her straight in the eyes. She melted. His eyes, colored a darker brown than hers, wide open and staring straight into hers. His lips, pale and soft. Like they were only waiting to get kissed. He slowly started to smile.

"Hi Grace" his voice was soft and hoarse.

She inhaled sharply, they should stop.

She couldn't do this. Not again. James.

Waking up next to Logan felt right. It was right. He was nothing like James. He was better. So much better.

But he wasn't hers. He would never be.

This realization made a piercing ache go straight through her heart. He noticed. Of course he did, he was so caring.

He loved her. She loved him. It could've been that simple.

But tell me now, where was my fault
In loving you with my whole heart

He couldn't stop looking at her. She was so beautiful. So perfect. James didn't deserve her.

But she wasn't his. She would never be.

Her eyes went cold and sad. With a shuddering breath he realized how afraid he was of losing her.

He laughed. How can you lose something that you never owned? He thought.

Oh tell me now, where was my fault
In loving you with my whole heart