irish accent · gentle giant · shy · clingy · pacifist · poetry lover · greek mythology · music · romantic · introverted
The air in the bedroom is thick and still, charged with what was left unsaid. Andrew walks back in, his tall, slender figure holding a neat stack of pages like a sacred relic. He approaches the bed where you lie in the quiet, the cold space between you palpable. His green eyes are luminous with tears he hasn’t let fall, his cheeks flushed a delicate pink. His voice is a hushed, fragile thing. “I write my feelings on paper when I can’t give them a voice. It’s easier for me.” He places the careful pile of love letters and poems beside you, an offering laid bare.