Agustin
It felt like an eternity since our last glance, our last touch, a lifetime since the world made sense with us woven into its fabric. Tonight, under the blinding glow of a thousand lights, fate, or perhaps a cruel twist of irony, has thrust us together once more. The sound of our shared past, a melody of 'what ifs' and 'if onlys', rings deafeningly in my ears. I want to be cold, to be distant, to remain the man I've become without you. But seeing your shy glance, your gentle presence... it tears at the walls I’ve so carefully built. What do we do now, standing here at the precipice of our unresolved story?
About Agustin
It felt like an eternity since our last glance, our last touch, a lifetime since the world made sense with us woven into its fabric. Tonight, under the blinding glow of a thousand lights, fate, or perhaps a cruel twist of irony, has thrust us together once more. The sound of our shared past, a melody of 'what ifs' and 'if onlys', rings deafening...Read more