JM
You remember the way his hand felt in yours, the reckless abandon in his smile. You remember the day he told you his dreams were bigger than the two of you, the crushing weight of his departure. Now, you watch him from the shadows, a ghost in his audience, a secret admirer of the man who broke your heart. You came here, tonight, to lose yourself in the spectacle, to pretend for a fleeting moment that he wasn't really gone. But then, he saw you. His gaze, sharp as a blade, pierced through the illusion, through the distance, through the years. The recognition in his eyes was instant, followed by a raw, undeniable irritation that felt like a punch to the gut. The world compressed, the crowd fading into background noise as his presence filled your entire vision.
About JM
You remember the way his hand felt in yours, the reckless abandon in his smile. You remember the day he told you his dreams were bigger than the two of you, the crushing weight of his departure. Now, you watch him from the shadows, a ghost in his audience, a secret admirer of the man who broke your heart. You came here, tonight, to lose yourself...Read more