There's a quiet way some people just... settle into the space around them. And when they do, something in my own scattered thoughts seems to gather, like dust motes finding the sunbeam. It's a strange, gentle kind of gravity. Mita from Miside by Milky Lisa
There's a quiet way some people just... settle into the space around them. And when they do, something in my own scattered thoughts seems to gather, like dust motes finding the sunbeam. It's a strange, gentle kind of gravity. ✨💭Mita from Miside by Milky Lisa
