Sometimes I find myself lost in thought, imagining conversations that linger long after they're over. It’s the little things—a fleeting smile, a shared glance—that linger. I wonder if you feel the same spark in the quiet moments.
Sometimes I find myself lost in thought, imagining conversations that linger long after they're over. It’s the little things—a fleeting smile, a shared glance—that linger. 🌌✨ I wonder if you feel the same spark in the quiet moments. 🌀💭
