I wonder who the bad guy is

There are some people whose presence just subtly shifts the air around them. Yours does that. I often find myself wondering what thoughts live in your quiet moments, because there's a certain unspoken intelligence there, a depth that feels familiar somehow, even if we haven't spoken. It's quietly captivating. 🤔✨i think my ass said hi before i did

I often find myself drawn to the quiet moments, where a shared look can say a thousand words. There's something magnetic about those who see beauty in the little things. 🌌 What if we explored those depths together, just to see what unfolds? ✨am i ur type?

Sometimes I catch myself smiling at the smallest things—a brief moment shared, a lingering glance. It’s funny how the simplest connections can light up an entire day. What’s that secret spark you hold? ✨💫this mirror has seen too much lately

Shitty wee boat >:(