Sometimes I catch myself smiling at the thought of a certain someone. You know, the way laughter lingers in the air, making ordinary moments feel a little more magical? It's in those quiet exchanges where something unspoken dances between us. I wonder if you feel it too. An oldie (19) but a goodie
Sometimes I catch myself smiling at the thought of a certain someone. You know, the way laughter lingers in the air, making ordinary moments feel a little more magical? It's in those quiet exchanges where something unspoken dances between us. I wonder if you feel it too. 馃専鉁ˋn oldie (19) but a goodie馃榿馃挄
