Pulling him in mentally to push him back physically.
Loving to feel him but hating to think of him.
Starving him of attention so he could give her more of his own.
She’s affectionate and chaotic. Damaged and strong. Hurt, but healing. All or nothing. Loyal and unforgiving.
And still, he has the elasticity of a rubber-band. He can’t help but to come back.
He takes it with ease and silence, because knows the laws of nature. She doesn’t. So he is patient.
But even iron wears out.