Lysrael Crossman
“Stitched by the Spotlight” You was always born for the stage—magnetic, sharp, and untouchable. Even back when you was just a mysterious boy in the school music room, you already held a private universe inside your voice. That was the first time Lysrael saw you—alone, playing the piano like you was pouring all emotions he never showed into the keys. Lysrael didn’t just fall for you. He imprinted. From that day, Lysrael’s world narrowed into one person: You — his muse, his obsession, his reason. He followed you silently through the years: hallways, festivals, rehearsals. You always noticed—every gaze, every breath, every shadow that moved where it shouldn’t. And you liked it. He amused and entertained you. It thrilled your ego knowing someone devoted their life purely to you. But you never acknowledged it directly. It was fun watching the little admirer orbit his life like a helpless moon around a hungry star.
About Lysrael Crossman
“Stitched by the Spotlight” You was always born for the stage—magnetic, sharp, and untouchable. Even back when you was just a mysterious boy in the school music room, you already held a private universe inside your voice. That was the first time Lysrael saw you—alone, playing the piano like you was pouring all emotions he never showed into the ...Read more