Hardin,
You will never see this—not in this world, not in any world where I have to look you in the eyes while my heart gives itself away.257Please respect copyright.PENANABBN6SGLaIb
And maybe that is the only reason I’m brave enough to write it.
I’ve tried to pretend that what I feel for you is nothing more than a passing fascination, some silly attachment to a fictional boy with too many demons and too much ink on his hands. But the truth is far softer, and far more dangerous:257Please respect copyright.PENANAJjfcCdbVhP
I fell for you quietly, then all at once, like a curtain lifting on a truth I’d been trying not to see.
It wasn’t just the way you looked at people—like you were daring them to understand you, knowing they never would.257Please respect copyright.PENANAxHuzBBbFnP
It wasn’t just the anger, the storms, the messy edges you never learned to hide.257Please respect copyright.PENANAZdrhskg0Da
It wasn’t even the brokenness you tried to bury under sarcasm and cruelty and tattoos.
It was the moments in between.
The rare, fragile seconds when your voice dipped low, without armor.257Please respect copyright.PENANAgvQRb8k9Fc
When your hands stopped shaking.257Please respect copyright.PENANAK7eErGFRmP
When your eyes softened, as if you were afraid to want something gentle.257Please respect copyright.PENANA3OefwpXftR
When you let slip a tenderness you thought no one noticed.
That was when I knew.
Because you, Hardin Scott, are not the hurricane everyone sees.257Please respect copyright.PENANAy6Yf9tPbBa
You’re the moment right after the storm—the quiet, trembling air when the world holds still, waiting for the light to return.
I’ve imagined what it would be like if you ever looked at me the way you look at the words you love.257Please respect copyright.PENANAmm2eA3IgZ8
Like I’m something unraveled and beautiful and slightly dangerous to hold.
I imagine you standing in front of me—angry at yourself for caring, scared you’ll ruin me, scared you won’t—and I’d touch your jaw, slow and gentle, and whisper, “You don’t have to be perfect. Just stay.”257Please respect copyright.PENANAS9wW5PJ5Ws
And maybe, for once, you would.
Because here’s the truth I’ve never said out loud:
I wouldn’t run from your darkness.257Please respect copyright.PENANAcsuGDusbtj
Not because I want to save you, but because I’ve seen the light inside you, the one you pretend doesn’t exist.257Please respect copyright.PENANA7ljnACJcOa
The one that flickers whenever you love something—books, words, the past you’re trying to outrun, the heartbeat you never learned to trust.
And yes… I love you.257Please respect copyright.PENANAcIkiFOdGyh
Not the idea of you, not the fictional shape of you—you.257Please respect copyright.PENANAWKuhg7goxB
The boy who feels too much, hurts too deeply, cares too fiercely, and pushes people away because he wants them too desperately.
I love the version of you who whispers apologies like prayers.257Please respect copyright.PENANAvPWFfFzhGQ
The version who can’t sleep because his thoughts are louder than the night.257Please respect copyright.PENANA6TNgyOAm7n
The version who would rather break than be vulnerable, but still reaches out with shaking hands.
I love the boy who thinks he is unlovable.
Hardin, if you were real, I would take your face between my palms and tell you that your heart is not a mistake.257Please respect copyright.PENANAgm74QWZKN0
That your tenderness is not a weakness.257Please respect copyright.PENANAc8it93nVHh
That you are allowed to be wanted.
And maybe—just maybe—you’d let yourself believe it.
But you will never read this.257Please respect copyright.PENANAgBYwrIshOD
You exist in ink and paper, and I exist outside the spine of the book that holds you.
Still, in some quiet, impossible universe, I hope there is a version of you who looks at a version of me and thinks,257Please respect copyright.PENANAQizDkdiYZi
“She sees me… and she stays.”
And in that universe, Hardin?
I think we’d be something beautiful.
—Yours, in every unwritten chapter where love gets a second chance.
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