“In the dark, style becomes a statement.”

Leaning on walls that have seen time’s wear,

Clothed in shadows, in midnight’s stare.

A cigarette burns, the silence speaks,

Strength in stillness, the language he keeps.

Boots on stone, a story untold,

Smoke curls upward, silver and bold.

Behind the glasses, a world concealed,

In calm rebellion, his truth revealed.

This frame is not just fashion’s art,

It’s attitude carved from a restless heart.

A portrait of silence, a moment froze,

Where mystery lingers, and power grows.