theironywrites

Don’t look at me like that,” I muttered, my voice barely steady as our eyes locked.
          	He tilted his head, a faint smirk playing on his lips. “Like what?”
          	My heart was pounding so loud, I was sure he could hear it. And before I could stop myself, the words slipped out — soft, fragile, desperate.
          	“Like you’re madly in love with me.”
          	For a heartbeat, the world stilled. Then, with that same maddening calmness, he said,
          	“What if I really am?”
          	I froze. Not because I didn’t want it to be true… but because I wasn’t sure I deserved it.
          	It wasn’t him I doubted — it was me.
          	Was I really someone who could be loved like that?
          	So completely. So recklessly. So much that it terrified me.

turnstile

Yoooo

turnstile

Tired but all well. Yourself? 
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turnstile

Hope you stay well too. 
            Take breaks and relax :)
            Sending good vibes for you 
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turnstile

Thank you. I’m fixing my diet because I got blood work done and it wasn’t what I wanted. I do my exercise but since I don’t eat a lot and on top of being vegetarian, I’m already eating special. Alls well. Fingers crossed 
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grffndr98

I know I’m not a frequent visitor , but thanks for checking in and always being a good friend. 
          
          I may not be the greatest friend, but I promise if you need me I’ll be there, cause truthfully your soul and presence is pure and delightful. Thanks for being a good listener when I feel like everything is crumbling somehow you make it all seem alright. 
          
          Much love 
          
          

grffndr98

She’s always disappearing 
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grffndr98

Maybe I wouldn’t find it difficult find my gf acc
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theironywrites

Don’t look at me like that,” I muttered, my voice barely steady as our eyes locked.
          He tilted his head, a faint smirk playing on his lips. “Like what?”
          My heart was pounding so loud, I was sure he could hear it. And before I could stop myself, the words slipped out — soft, fragile, desperate.
          “Like you’re madly in love with me.”
          For a heartbeat, the world stilled. Then, with that same maddening calmness, he said,
          “What if I really am?”
          I froze. Not because I didn’t want it to be true… but because I wasn’t sure I deserved it.
          It wasn’t him I doubted — it was me.
          Was I really someone who could be loved like that?
          So completely. So recklessly. So much that it terrified me.

turnstile

Hey how’s it going? 

turnstile

Do you have discord ? Or something else to speak 
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turnstile

That is good to hear :)
            Uh.. lots going on. I mean today I was stepping into work and the power went out so technically I was there helping to leave so I’m getting paid for the whole day and leaving 3-9:30 pay for doing nothing  is great. 
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