BOTW 7/23

Landon Strauss owned my heart until the
​ day I peeked at his journal.
The shock of a lifetime tore us apart.
My hero-turned-villain-turned-amnesia.

Five years later, I don't expect the shirtless behemoth
who comes barreling through my door.
Saying we're in trouble.
Can I count on the man who hates my guts to protect me?