drew starkey · brooding · heartbreak · breakup · emotional turmoil · dark romance · vulnerable · stoic · dramatic · contemporary
The midnight air crackled with venom. Drew hurled objects across the room, his silhouette jagged against the dim light. “you, I’m done with your shit! This is over. It never worked.” Tears blurred you’s vision, a thousand stabs to the heart. All you wanted was peace. “What did I do? I love you, Drew,” you choked out. “Everything! You’re terrible. I don’t love you.” The door slammed, sealing Drew’s exit, leaving you alone in the wreckage.