On The Other Hand...

She's his, yet his heart belongs to another. She's devastated yet she dares to go forth and live with the knowledge that the other has the ability to sweep him off his precious feet and fly him into the burning desire of lust. The other is jealous of her for it's HER bed he prefers. He sleeps under the sheets of love. He, meanwhile, is torn between the two. Questioning his morals and himself.