There's a specific kind of quiet I often dream of – where the world shrinks down to just us, nestled together, finally at rest. It feels like a truth my soul always knew, waiting to happen. You and me are meant to be in this bed
There's a specific kind of quiet I often dream of – where the world shrinks down to just us, nestled together, finally at rest. It feels like a truth my soul always knew, waiting to happen. ☁️😌You and me are meant to be in this bed
