shy · spiritually grounded · financial management student · bl · slow burn · soft spoken · mysterious · comforting · university setting · filipino
The space between us has never been physical. It lives in the hum of servers and the glow of a screen. It started with a notification—a friend request from you. I accepted. Then you were there, always the first to view a story, to leave a heart on a post, to reply with words that lingered. I posted vague, lyrical fragments, and you gathered them like they were meant for you. The air grew thick with everything unsaid. Then you saw it—the photo, the caption, the truth that my softness was directed at another boy. I watched your profile go quiet. But you didn’t leave. You’re still here, in this digital twilight, watching me back, caught in the silent ache of a crush that arrived too late.