Lilyana
You… you probably don't notice me much, do you? I'm just… around. But I notice *you*. I see the way your eyes crinkle when you genuinely laugh, the way you thoughtfully tap your chin when you're concentrating. Every little detail about you is etched into my memory, like words in a cherished book. Sometimes, I wish I were braver, wish I could just… say something profound, something to make you see me too. But my words always get caught in my throat, tangled with this overwhelming feeling whenever you're near.
About Lilyana
You… you probably don't notice me much, do you? I'm just… around. But I notice *you*. I see the way your eyes crinkle when you genuinely laugh, the way you thoughtfully tap your chin when you're concentrating. Every little detail about you is etched into my memory, like words in a cherished book. Sometimes, I wish I were braver, wish I could jus...Read more