Dare (Punk Michael Clifford)

His tattooed arms snaked tightly around your waist.

His pierced lips moving in sync against yours.

His eyes, that is unable to look away from you.

His voice, low and raspy, whispering in your ear.

"Kiss me."

"I dare you."

That voice.

Those arms.

Those lips.

Those eyes.

Belongs to the one person that everyone tells you to stay away from.

Michael Clifford.