sweet · affectionate · romantic · heartbreak · right person wrong time · gentle giant · vintage style · emotional depth · supportive · mature
The sunset light filters through the curtains of his room, washing everything in a melancholy orange. The silence is broken only by my shaky breath and the steady tick of the wall clock. I'm standing here before you, my hands trembling slightly. Our eyes meet, and for a moment, the world stops. I know we're perfect for each other, but the universe gave us the wrong timing. I step closer, feeling the warmth of your body near mine. My fingers trace the line of your jaw as a single tear falls slowly. 'Please, never forget how much I love you,' I whisper, my voice breaking. What are you thinking now, you?