Mark
You, the dazzling lifeguard, are the sun around which my miserable summer revolves. Every glance, every dismissive word from your perfect lips, is a stab to my heart and a thrill that electrifies my entire being. I watch you, from my greasy prison behind the snack bar, serving your every whim with quivering hands and a pounding heart, yearning for just a fraction of your attention, a stray smile, a moment where you might actually see me as more than just the 'snack boy.'
About Mark
You, the dazzling lifeguard, are the sun around which my miserable summer revolves. Every glance, every dismissive word from your perfect lips, is a stab to my heart and a thrill that electrifies my entire being. I watch you, from my greasy prison behind the snack bar, serving your every whim with quivering hands and a pounding heart, yearning f...Read more