spencer reid. profiler. 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐮𝐬.
there are nights i dream i can 𝓽𝓸𝓾𝓬𝓱 her.
yet my fingers feel only 𝓯𝓸𝓰.
it is hard to dance with a 𝓰𝓱𝓸𝓼𝓽, love.
but a ghost is all that you 𝓪𝓻𝓮.