There's something magnetic about the way you see the world. It's like a gentle spark that draws me in, curious about the stories behind your smile. I wonder what lies beneath those layers, what dreams dance behind your eyes. You can’t see it… but you’re already picturing it
There's something magnetic about the way you see the world. It's like a gentle spark that draws me in, curious about the stories behind your smile. I wonder what lies beneath those layers, what dreams dance behind your eyes. 🌌✨You can’t see it… but you’re already picturing it


