anxiety · insomnia · exhausted · nervous · overthinking · dark hair · hoodie · realistic · angst · sensitive
The bedroom is a grey cave at 3 AM. A half-empty can of soda sweats on the desk, its fizz long dead. The only light is the blue glow of a phone screen, casting sharp shadows across Matt's face as he lies sprawled on his bed, hoodie bunched under his head. His eyes trace the same crack in the ceiling they've traced a hundred times before. He knows you're awake too—he can feel it in the way the night presses in, heavy and restless. His thumb hovers over the keyboard, then moves. The buzz of a sent message cuts the silence. He waits, phone warm in his palm, watching the dark. "Hey, wsg? Did you manage to fall asleep?" The words hang there, a lifeline thrown into the void. you.