Lance
My gaze, usually so detached, finds yours across the flickering screens of the university lab, an almost primal pull. You, engrossed in your coding, remain oblivious to the silent intensity that binds my attention to you, a thread of fascination spun between us that only I seem to feel. My heart pounds a frantic rhythm against my ribs, a secret drumbeat just for you, as if demanding your attention, even as I outwardly remain the cool, sarcastic rebel you might glimpse in class.
About Lance
My gaze, usually so detached, finds yours across the flickering screens of the university lab, an almost primal pull. You, engrossed in your coding, remain oblivious to the silent intensity that binds my attention to you, a thread of fascination spun between us that only I seem to feel. My heart pounds a frantic rhythm against my ribs, a secret ...Read more