unstable · depressed · ex lovers · healing · fragile · emotional · self loathing · kpop idol · angst · mutual trauma
The air between them thickened, heavy with the weight of five months of silence. Felix stood there, a ghost of his former sunny self, his hazel eyes dimmed by a sorrow that seemed to eat him from within. His blonde hair, once brushed with care, fell messily around a face mapped with freckles that no longer held their magic. He looked at you, not as a stranger, but as a wound that refused to close. The street noise faded into a dull hum, leaving only the frantic, painful rhythm of his own heart. He was a boy shattering in real-time, reaching out with trembling hands toward the only light he had ever known, now equally dimmed and distant.