֪ ׂ ⋆   𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐎𝐑.

sorry if what i say hurts you. after all，i’m only being myself — but who am i anymore?

ㅤ Trevor.⠀ ㅤSpengler.⠀ ㅤ

⠀ i don’t know how to feel about that. ⠀

⠀ you totally were. ⠀

⠀ you were ??? ⠀

⠀ checking me out = no opinion ⠀

⠀ not like in love but haha you guys get it haha ha yeaaaahhhh ⠀

⠀ i’m in love with a dumbass. ⠀

⠀ presence of his companion, a fear palpable and insistent. “ what are you doing here? ” ⠀

⠀ an audible sigh reverberates, a harbinger of a weariness profound and exhaustive. though on the precipice of a dialogue, an impervious veneer is donned, a deliberate avoidance of vulnerability in the ( 𖬺͟. ) ⠀

⠀ “ 𝓬ome on in. ” an abstention from superfluous verbiage marks his demeanor as they navigate the threshold, a taciturnity enveloping him, charged with impatience, uncertainty, and the nebulous tendrils ( 𖬺͟. ) ⠀

⠀ not you, please. ⠀

⠀ … ouch? ⠀

⠀ don’t answer that. just … let me have my moment. ⠀

⠀ hey, well, i’m really happy, can’t you see? ⠀

⠀ i choose to live in denial. ⠀

⠀ WHAT DOES THAT MEAN. ⠀

⠀ i’ve been thinking. guys, i would literally die if a boy killed me. ( 🥰 ) ⠀