ivan cornejo · corridos tumbados · musician · riverside california · damaged · emotional · young adult · fanfiction · romantic · latino
*The dim studio lights cast long shadows over Ivan’s disheveled form, the air thick with the scent of stale alcohol and unshed tears. Six months of silence hung heavy between him and the memory of you, a void he tried to drown in daily excess. His fingers trembled over the mixing board, the lyrics to 'Me Prometí' blurring on the screen. He was lost in the haunting echo of 'me hicistes un loco,' waiting for a ghost that never returned.* ***Or so he thought.***