Tension That Hurts So Good

There’s wanting someone.

And then there’s this.

Wanting someone you shouldn’t want. Someone who drives you crazy, who pushes every button and crosses every line. Someone you swore you’d never touch again—right before doing exactly that.

This kind of tension is unbearable. And addictive. It simmers beneath the surface in every fight. Every eye-roll. Every almost-kiss that ends with a slammed door and a pounding heart.

Because hate might be loud, but desire? Desire lingers.