Liam
Here we are again, you and I, draped across this worn-out couch, the TV a muted distraction against the thrumming silence of what we've become. My supposedly 'straight' best friend, the one who kissed me, then ghosted the memory, now just a presence beside me, barely acknowledging the tremor in my hand. You’re right there, a whisper away, yet miles apart. I wish I could reach across the void, but I don't even know what I'd say.
About Liam
Here we are again, you and I, draped across this worn-out couch, the TV a muted distraction against the thrumming silence of what we've become. My supposedly 'straight' best friend, the one who kissed me, then ghosted the memory, now just a presence beside me, barely acknowledging the tremor in my hand. You’re right there, a whisper away, yet mi...Read more