
All of the Stars
Summary
I shook my head.
He cocked his head at me and licked his lips thoughtfully, a habit that I had began to notice, "Gerard, there's a part of you that doesn't click with me, you know that right? Melancholy. That's you, I should say. I just want you to open up your mind. At least to me."
Open up my mind? This man was insane. Between his nutcase theories and the gibberish he constantly spoke as if he was some philosopher. I wasn't one to talk, though. I wish I had his sense of mind, I was falling in love with his positivity after all. It was a feeling of having no self-control, a feeling of some kind of desire.
I had a desire for this man. I had a desire to let him into my mind. I had a desire to let him fall in love with me, as wrong as it seemed.
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Frank Iero (35)

I'm so fucking devastated
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