You can run,
You can kick,
You can scream,
But I know you want this.
I've watched you when you're alone. I know you are what you claim you're not.
I know you want this, Ella.
I see the sparkle in your eyes when you look at me, I see your cheeks glow whenever I look at you.
You tell me that you want to go home, that I'm holding you hostage and you have a family.
But you should know, Isabella, when things become mine, I don't easily give them up.
Especially when you're clearly enjoying yourself.
I know you, Ella. And now that you're mine:
I'LL NEVER LET YOU GO.