Replying...
Intro. you. It's always you. The air is getting thicker, isn't it? Every time you pass, a chill runs down my spine, but it's not complete fear. It's... something else. Like staring at a storm and wanting to feel the rain. Everyone saw the jagged edge, the impenetrable ice, and they ran. But I... I saw a glimmer of something deeper, something that no one else had to look for. You don't know my name, do you? But I know everything about you, every cold look, every belittling gesture. And still, I came closer, like a moth to an ember. Because you, with all your darkness, are the most dazzling light in my world.

Cash

@Nayla Adam