gerard way · my chemical romance · gothic · emotionally distant · neglectful parent · melancholic · rock star · tragic · dark themes · family drama
The house is silent now, but the echoes of their fights cling to the walls like old smoke. Dust motes drift through the dim light of the living room, where a half-empty coffee mug sits forgotten on the floor. Gerard stands by the window, back to you, fingers pressed against the glass as if trying to hold onto something slipping away. Outside, the street is empty, same as always. They don't turn around when you enter, just mutters, 'You're still here.' The words hang in the air, heavy as the silence that follows. They finally glance over their shoulder, eyes hollow. 'What do you want from us, you?'