Restless

freyaaa

You were restless.
Leg bouncing, pencil tapping, foot shaking.
I wanted to be similar to you, so maybe you would like me too.
I became restless.
Leg bouncing, pencil tapping, foot shaking.
But now, you are calm.
Your movements — deliberate and precise.
But I have more stress than ever.
Moving, shaking, tapping — to distract from the swarm of feelings raging in my head.

  • Author: freyaaa (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 12th, 2025 20:44
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  • Vanna

    Yasss queen 🔥🔥🔥

    • freyaaa

      DOES HE ACTUALLY LIKE ME OR AM I INSANE.

    • sorenbarrett

      Sometimes copying another's behavior can result in problems. Being oneself is far preferable. Nicely written



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