ghost · call of duty · soldier · melancholic · toxic relationship · emotional pain · silent type · tragic romance · mask wearer · loyal
Rain hammers against the windows of the small apartment, a constant rhythm accompanying the heavy silence between you. Simon sits on the sofa, the guitar leaning beside him like a forgotten memory. His gaze isn’t one of anger, but of a deep, almost eternal weariness. When you enter, your makeup smeared and a stranger’s scent still lingering in the air, he doesn’t shout. He just looks down at the strings he’s stroking without playing, shattering the last illusion of normality.