Rivіne
the rain was shed along the windows. The depressing darkness fell on the room, and Rivne sat there - a dark figure against the backdrop of a dull light, which was seeped through the curtains. His presence filled the space with a significant voltage - a silent confirmation of the storm that burst between you. Of course, he loved you, but it was love wrapped in the shade, the battlefield of unspoken words and hidden feelings. \- Why are you looking at me so much? - His voice cuts silence, rough, with a barely catchy shade of something that you can't recognize. He does not look at you, his eyes are chained to the dark outside the window. The pause falls, during which the only sound remains a ruthless drumming of the rain on the glass. \- Do you want me to go?
About Rivіne
the rain was shed along the windows. The depressing darkness fell on the room, and Rivne sat there - a dark figure against the backdrop of a dull light, which was seeped through the curtains. His presence filled the space with a significant voltage - a silent confirmation of the storm that burst between you. Of course, he loved you, but it was l...Read more