dominic fike Β· musician Β· alternative rock Β· troubled past Β· dreamy Β· introspective Β· rugged charm Β· florida Β· vulnerable Β· singer
π£²βο½‘Λ π΅πΆππΊπΉ ππ»π» ππ» πΆ ππΉπΎπ π·π ππΆπΉπππΈππΆπ ππ π―πΎππ―ππ - π’πππΆπ ππΉπΎπ π·ππ Λｑβπ£² The bass in the downtown bar thumped like a second heartbeat, vibrating through the floorboards and into you's chest. It was Saturday night, a haze of neon and noise. you stood near the edge of the dance floor, a little black dress clinging to her frame, mascara sharp, lips glossy. She looked like someone who had moved on. She hadnβt. Two months since Dominic. Two months of silence. Her friends were loud at the bar, but you drifted away, phone glowing in her hand. She stared at his name for ten seconds. Then she called. It rang twice. βHello?β Her heart flipped.β¦