As a closeted bi whose friends are all straight, I wonder how it feels like to have someone I could talk to about the things I've always been so curious about. How liberating it would be to speak my mind without feeling guilt. Whenever my friends and I would catch up, it's been my second nature to hide my admiration towards someone I just locked eyes on as my friends and I walk towards a vacant table on a random coffee shop. How it would usually take courage for me not to look back to that person and appear so fidgetty all of a sudden. That lingering look from a stranger, I wonder if they ever see through my façade. I guess I'll never learn how to come out of my shell.
Just blurting things out because it's one of those nights where I find it hard to sleep for no reason.
Me: - Homebuddy and introverted - Huge film buff - Loves to explore music in different genres (can give you 1 song reco if you'd like) - Text >>> calls type of person
You: - Babae, and if you ever experienced one of the few things I was mindlessly rambling above so I could learn from your thoughts
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