Staring at myself, I met a version of me I wasn’t ready for.

Between illusion and reality lies this moment blurred, fragile, real. Piece by piece, in the hush of blue-lit glass, I’m trying to show you the ache and the fire inside. If it makes your heart race then maybe you’ve caught a glimpse of the story I’m not yet ready to speak.

I don’t chase often… but for you? I run.

Sometimes I fake it, not to fool you but to protect me.

The shadows painted my skin the silence shaped my thoughts. Behind the stillness is a fire I can’t quite contain this was more than just a shoot, it was a mirror. The concept whispered ‘restless soul’ and I answered it with eyes wide open. It’s still attractive, isn’t it?

The pose says ‘fight me,’ the eyes say ‘you’ll lose.’

Covered in mud but never hidden. The ‘Mine’ concept wasn’t meant to be clean it was raw, messy, real. It dragged me under, made me question how much of myself I could still hold onto. So if I looked like I needed saving… maybe I did. | youtu.be/RyK_wgK7xXE

If looks could drown, you’d be underwater already.

Down on my knees, not in surrender but in something sweeter, something far more dangerous. The mud wraps around me like a promise I never meant to keep. It doesn’t hurt, not really. It whispers, it tempts, it pulls… and through it all, I imagine you watching.

Would you pull me out, hands trembling, eyes wide with worry? Or would you step forward, slow and deliberate, kneel beside me, and let our chaos mix until we forget who we were before this moment? Either way, I’d let you. I’d let you ruin me beautifully.

They warned us about places like this. Places where red bleeds into everything, even your thoughts. I wonder… if you’d been there, would you have reached out for me? Or would you have stayed at the edge, trembling, too afraid of what I’d become if I touched you back?

Inside out, you’re watching me sink… slowly, beautifully. Did I tempt you yet?

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