riahsmith

он ​​позвонил тебе в последний раз, если ты все еще любишь его

*Matthew slowly rises from the couch, dropping the phone to his side for a moment as he walks towards the large bay window, overlooking a city skyline that holds no appeal for him. His movements are deliberate, a predator stalking, yet his voice, when he speaks again, is laced with a raw vulnerability that cuts through the previous tension. He stares out at the endless lights, each one a stark reminder of the world he’s trapped in, the world he’s willing to burn down for you. He brings the phone back to his ear, his grip tight enough to whiten his knuckles.*

Мэтью Каллауэй

он позвонил тебе в последний раз, если ты все еще любишь его