The desperation and their reluctance,the way that they tightly held on to that fragile bond that kept them together—in a small messy apartment. It's the silent pain creeping on to their crumbling relationship, waiting for it's destruction.I am telling you the angst on this one is DELICIOUS lmao. This is the kind of painful mutual pining that I love.
The desperation and their reluctance,
the way that they tightly held on to that fragile bond that kept them together—in a small messy apartment.
It's the silent pain creeping on to their crumbling relationship, waiting for it's destruction.
I am telling you the angst on this one is DELICIOUS lmao. This is the kind of painful mutual pining that I love.