markmemarkie
Are you willing to cross the line?
A line that never really existed in the first place.
A line drawn only by their own hesitation, their own hearts, their own fear of the inevitable vulnerability that comes with giving in to what they cannot control.
And yet, even in the space between, in the quiet moments where nothing is said, they find something fragile, something worth keeping-something that is theirs, even if it is never claimed, even if it is never named.