wild8_flower
✨There was a time she looked at him as if he'd stitched the stars into the night sky.
He didn't see her. Not really.
He built towers out of ambition and glass.
She built quiet fortresses, one glance, one withheld laugh, one silent rebellion at a time.
Until the fracture came.
Words like knives.
Promises that never existed... shattered anyway.
She left, or at least, she learned how to walk through the wreckage without looking back.
And he? He never noticed the absence.
Never until the echo of her absence started to haunt him.
Now, she returns,not the girl who waited. Not the girl who forgave.
The woman who carries storms in her spine, shadows in her smile, and fire in her eyes.
He sees her again, and something dangerous twists in him.
He built with blueprints.
She built with scars.
And this time, he thinks: Maybe she's worth the ruin.
But she, she's no longer naive. She's suspicion wrapped in silk, vengeance laced in laughter, love tangled in fire.
And he knows, deep down, that if he's not careful...This time, he might be the one who falls.