Loneliness and Connection
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[JossGawin] Monday – Stay With Me a Little Longer by kayceewin
Fandoms: JossGawin - Fandom, เลือดนายลมหายใจฉัน | My Golden Blood (Thailand TV 2024), เลือดนายลมหายใจฉัน | My Golden Blood (Thailand TV 2024) RPF
02 Jul 2025
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A wordless love song, written at 3:02 a.m.—where silence becomes a bridge, and loneliness begins to take the shape of someone else.
Joss lives a quiet, structured life. Measured days. Microwave dinners. A world arranged into spreadsheets and softened by habit. He doesn’t speak much. He doesn’t need to.
Gawin lives a few floors below. He draws book covers for forgotten stories, brews tea in chipped cups, and records podcasts about things that pass too quickly to hold—like a loose chair leg or the hush left behind when someone almost says something.
They’ve never met. But every Monday, at exactly 3:02 a.m., a playlist appears—left like a trail of breadcrumbs in the dark.
One sends. One listens. One tells stories. One slows down, quietly.
No names. No voices. Just songs that feel like memories, and soft moments that stretch across walls and ceilings.
And slowly, through nameless tracks, empty stairwells, and a moss green jacket with cuffs the color of rust, their worlds begin to brush against each other.
It’s not sudden. It’s not loud.
But it’s there. And sometimes, that’s enough to fall in love.
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"They say opposites attract... but when I start getting letters from Awkward in D.C., I can't help wondering if some people are just... meant to find you."
Talk to Teddy was supposed to be a column, not my whole personality. But somewhere between the late-night coffee binges and strangers oversharing about their breakups, it became the thing I love most.
Then his letters showed up. Rambling. Brilliant. Way too honest....and signed Awkward in D.C.
I told myself it was just another letter, another secret I'd file away and forget. Except I didn't forget. I can't.
And the truth is... I can't stop wanting to know the person behind the letter.
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A collection of thoughts I never learned how to say out loud. Each page is uh like a quiet conversation with myself it’sa little messy, a little cinematic, but honest.
Not a story, not quite poetry just the way my mind sounds when it’s trying to understand itself. I don’t know where else to publish them idc if this gets no
views highkey im just keeping them here. If you grew up emotionally intelligent or autistic or smth idk man then uh yeah read- Language:
- English
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- 565
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- 1
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