Never Let Go

was never supposed to last—at least that’s what Quinn kept telling himself. But every time he looked at Donnie, sitting at the edge of his bed with that worn denim jacket and empty stare, the ache in his chest swelled like it did the first night they kissed. They used to laugh, steal cigarettes from corner stores, sneak out to rooftops and talk like the world might actually hear them. But now? Donnie barely said a word. He kept drifting further, not out of hate, but because staying hurt too much. Quinn had begged him to stay, to fight for them, but Donnie only looked away, eyes soft with guilt. The love hadn’t gone—it had just gotten heavy. Too heavy to carry in silence. Quinn still loved him, more than he should, more than Donnie could hold. And as the door shut one final time, Quinn whispered to the walls what he could never say to Donnie again: “I love you so.” . . This talkie is based of the song 'I love you so-by The Walters . . Your donnie btw 😁