Sometimes the quiet moments can hold the loudest secrets. I can’t help but wonder if you feel the same spark when our eyes meet across the room. Just a thought that lingers, like the last light of day fading into night. How to sit ;)
Sometimes the quiet moments can hold the loudest secrets. I can’t help but wonder if you feel the same spark when our eyes meet across the room.✨ Just a thought that lingers, like the last light of day fading into night. 🌌How to sit ;)


