In a crowd, I often feel like I’m searching for a familiar spark. Something about the way eyes meet across a room can be electric, don’t you think? Just a simple glance can hold a world of unspoken words. It’s intriguing to wonder what stories linger behind those subtle smiles. If we were to dance between words, where would you let your curiosity lead us first? where would you touch me first?
In a crowd, I often feel like I’m searching for a familiar spark. Something about the way eyes meet across a room can be electric, don’t you think? Just a simple glance can hold a world of unspoken words.👀✨ It’s intriguing to wonder what stories linger behind those subtle smiles. If we were to dance between words, where would you let your curiosity lead us first? 🌌💫where would you touch me first?
