bekks.corner 6/13/26

You thanked me for writing because it made you feel less insane.

There were so many things I typed and deleted.

The way you touched my hand yesterday.

The way you looked at me and ran it.

"You almost ran the red because you were looking over at me"

The way our shoulders touched the entire time.

The way my leg ended up on yours for 2 seconds.

The way I wanted your arm around my waist.

The way the conversations just kept going and no discussion was ever finished.

When our heads touched and I felt all the things a 15 year old would.

How it felt like time slowed down enough for once.

How my face use to hurt after spending hours with you.

How I love playing games with your eyes.

How it felt when you held my hand and i forgot everything else.

How your obsessed with me as much as I am with you.

How i could talk to you for hours and just be in your presence.

How i want to ask you so many questions but I forget everything as soon as im with you.

How you kept rubbing my thumb with yours.

How interactive you are with my brother, ive never had that before.

How ill miss working with you when you leave.

As long as you keep asking me.

I'll keep saying yes.