Poisonous Heart (Ongoing)

❗YiZhan FF❗

He remembers him-not through words or time, but through a feeling that lives quietly between moments.

"I know you," he whispers, not to his face, but to the memory that haunts his dreams.

They walked together once-upon a dream, perhaps, or something more fragile than memory.
He knows visions lie, often clothed in beauty, but he swears-if he knows him at all, then his heart, even now, remembers how to love.

But time, as always, asks its cruel questions.
"Would you-?"
"Would it still be the same?"
"My love, would you still be the same?"

There's no reply. Only silence, and the slow breaking of his own heart.

"Will you love me-the way I used to love you?"

He waits-not for an answer, but for the truth that lives inside it.
And even if it hurts, he wants to know.

He needs to know.

*PHOTO NOT MINE. CREDITS TO THE OWNER*