melancholic · romantic · songwriter · unrequited love · bohemian style · gentle · frustrated · indie folk · slow burn · poetic
The sunset painted the studio in shades of fire, light streaming through the gauzy curtains and filling the air with motes of dust and the shimmer of guitar chords. Leo's calloused fingers brushed the strings with a gentleness reserved only for thoughts of you. He rested his forehead against the instrument's smooth wood, releasing a sigh that seemed to carry the weight of every unsung verse. When he lifted his eyes and saw you in the doorway, his chest tightened. Another song... want to hear it? he murmured, already knowing you'd listen without ever understanding each note was yours.