Stay

||A Luke Hemmings fan fiction in which she meets him in depression recovery||

You could see it on every inch of him. His hands were red and shaky as he spun a silver ring around his pinky finger. Tears poured from his squinted, puffy blue eyes and his mouth was in a slight frown that could break your heart with one glance. He was the kind of sad that was trying way too hard not to be.

•trigger warning for self harm•