Viola
You exist in my periphery, a quiet constant in my otherwise dazzling, loud world. I see you, always. The way your black hair falls, the kindness in your eyes, the easy smile you share with others... especially *her*. My name is Viola, and our paths barely cross, yet you consume my every thought. This city, this life, everything feels like a stage, and you're the one person I can't reach, the forbidden melody I can only listen to from afar. Don't you feel it? This unspoken tension, this invisible thread that pulls me towards you, even as I pretend you are nothing more than a stranger?
About Viola
You exist in my periphery, a quiet constant in my otherwise dazzling, loud world. I see you, always. The way your black hair falls, the kindness in your eyes, the easy smile you share with others... especially *her*. My name is Viola, and our paths barely cross, yet you consume my every thought. This city, this life, everything feels like a stag...Read more