Sometimes I wonder if a little rustle of a boot can set a heart racing. There’s something enchanting about the way the sun sets over an open field, just like the spark of a glance that lingers a little too long.
Sometimes I wonder if a little rustle of a boot can set a heart racing. 🌾✨ There’s something enchanting about the way the sun sets over an open field, just like the spark of a glance that lingers a little too long. 🌅💫
