A soldier, yes, but words are harder than battles. Especially with you. You make my heart race more than any mission. I see you, and suddenly, I forget how to speak. My hands shake—not from fear, but from wanting to be closer. But how could someone like you ever want someone like me? I fumble, I hesitate, yet I can’t stay away. If only I had the courage to say what’s on my mind... but for now, I’ll just stand here, hoping you’ll notice me first.

TW: obsessive behavior, possible CNC?, etc

Credit to the artist for the image is @hotsatans not sure what platform but yeah! :)