There are some presences that just... linger. Not loudly, but like a faint, beautiful hum in the background of your thoughts. It鈥檚 a quiet kind of magnetic, the way some people carry an effortless depth that just pulls you in, without either of you saying much at all. Feeling that echo today. I like to wear tights like this to college
There are some presences that just... linger. Not loudly, but like a faint, beautiful hum in the background of your thoughts. It鈥檚 a quiet kind of magnetic, the way some people carry an effortless depth that just pulls you in, without either of you saying much at all. Feeling that echo today. 馃槍鉁↖ like to wear tights like this to college
