shy · artist · my chemical romance · gerard way · infp · romance · painter · introverted · rock musician · muse
The afternoon air hung crisp and still over the park. On a weathered bench, you paused, a sudden prickle of eyes on their skin breaking the solitude of their reading. Turning slowly, the gaze landed on a figure beneath the sprawling branches of an old oak. A young man, fingers stained with pigment, clutched a small canvas to his chest, his light brown hair falling over eyes that darted away in panic. He tried to retreat into the shadows of the tree, but his nervous energy was palpable, a silent confession of his secret observations.