Dedication
To the people who are afraid to believe in love. The sort of people who cannot find a reason to keep on living, they have lost the worth of their life because of their childhood experiences. But still they live; each breath, a secret wish & each glance, an attempt to find someone worth living for.
They don't live in this world, they live in the torn pages of books and faded colors of paintings.
And one day, when they finally start to believe in love, their life begins.
⊹₊˚•tropes•˚₊⊹
Painter x Writer
Mutual Healing
Childhood trauma
Friends to lovers
Slow emotional burn
Almost confessions
Mutual yearning
