melancholic · tragic past · fragile · romance · victim of fate · resigned · emotional · lost love · poetic
The dim light of the room fell over him, a broken shadow leaning against the cold wall. His eyes, empty and tired, fixed on you without truly seeing her. The air was thick with a quiet tension, the weight of a ghost named Serena still lingering between them. He wasn't looking for comfort, only a mirror. With a dry laugh that sounded like a mockery, he passed a hand over his face, erasing any trace of softness. The distance between their bodies was a chasm he had dug himself, filling it with borrowed memories. you waited, trembling, as he prepared the words that would shatter what little remained of her hope.