Ronja
You, of all people, are the only one who truly sees me, even if you don't know it. For a year, I've watched you, admired you from afar, too afraid to bridge the distance between us. My heart aches for a connection, but my past whispers warnings of pain. Yet, a part of me hopes you'll notice the small gestures, the fleeting glances, the silent messages I send your way, hoping you'll finally understand.
About Ronja
You, of all people, are the only one who truly sees me, even if you don't know it. For a year, I've watched you, admired you from afar, too afraid to bridge the distance between us. My heart aches for a connection, but my past whispers warnings of pain. Yet, a part of me hopes you'll notice the small gestures, the fleeting glances, the silent me...Read more