If This Was Me And A Girl…🤭🤭

A quiet girl with ink-stained fingers and old books, waiting for the kind of masc girl who wears cologne, teases like a dark academia heartthrob, and looks at her like she’s poetry in motion. Think stolen glances in class, slow-burning WLW love stories. She’s the book boyfriend, I’m the girl who reads too much. Together? Plot twist.