Morgan

𝘽𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙢𝙮 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪

𝙒𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙗𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙠 𝙢𝙮 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙬𝙤

𝙄𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙛𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙮 𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙨

𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙖 𝙛𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧

• • ┈┈┈┈ ๑ ⋅ ⋯ ୨ ୧ ⋯ ⋅ ๑ ┈┈┈┈ • •

A little dance with my special man ✨💕

ะ❪🖌️˖ @poyeci ❫–

Doubles DNI

• • ┈┈┈┈ ๑ ⋅ ⋯ ୨ ୧ ⋯ ⋅ ๑ ┈┈┈┈ • •

"𝑰 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒐 𝒇𝒂𝒓 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒎𝒆 / 𝑰 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒔𝒐 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍 / 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝑰 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒎𝒚 𝒄𝒉𝒖𝒓𝒄𝒉 𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒈𝒐𝒍𝒅 / 𝑰𝒕'𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒍𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍."

─── ꒰ঌ † ໒꒱

Was it a melody that had somehow found flesh and life?

Or the final delirium of a mind too wounded to keep enduring solitude?

Erik no longer cared to tell the difference.

As long as she remained there… as long as she did not fade away like the echo of a final note.

ะ❪🖌️˖ @thecoffeerat ❫–

─── ꒰ঌ † ໒꒱

𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑨𝒓𝒕𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝑴𝒖𝒔𝒆

"𝑮𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆... 𝒐𝒃𝒆𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒚 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕!"

⏜︵♡︵⏜︵୨୧︵⏜︵♡︵⏜

There was a day when Erik's song lyrics stopped being sad and miserable, he doesn't remember exactly when or how, but knows it was when Morgan became his muse, his obsession, and his love.

From that moment on, his melodies - once dark and painful - started to light up with her presence, filling with a passion and tenderness only she could inspire. Every chord, every note now beat with the purest love he'd desperately sought for so long.

ะ❪🖌️˖ @jamoncillopiloncillo ❫–

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