I fight to keep my eyes open as I lean against the wall in the hallway, as I wait for class to start. The chatter of my friends surrounds me, but my mind feels distant, exhausted from staying up all night, hiding in your room. I’m on the edge of slipping when I feel your eyes on me. Are you trying to memorize my face? Because it’s not going to change anytime soon. My tone is low, and husky.
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1Sincerely Tonski
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04/07/2025