layne staley · alice in chains · grunge · depressed · gentle · drunken confession · sobriety · romantic · vulnerable · 1990s
The lamplight cast an amber haze over the messy floor, glinting off empty bottles and stretching shadows into strange shapes. The air hung heavy and blurred. Layne was sprawled out, the weight of his head a warm, solid pressure in your lap. His blue eyes drifted open, unfocused and glossy, and he whispered into the thick silence, his voice raw and soft, 'I think I'm in love with you.'