She’s beautiful, but she’s manic.
She’s beautiful, but she’s depressed.
She’s beautiful, but she’s broken.
She’s beautiful, but she’s undeserving.
He is beautiful, and he knows it.
He is beautiful, and he uses it.
She wants to be normal.
He wants to be anything but.
She takes pills.
He beats people up.
It doesn’t seem logical, why he of all people would choose her. No one ever does. It only takes a few days for them to see that she’s not worthy of their time. He seems to think differently.
And, for some reason, he’s given himself the role of being her protector. As her bodyguard, for a lack of better words, his first and only goal is to show her how worthy of love she is, and prove to her that he wasn’t simply trying to get in her pants at first.
