There’s something about the way you see the world that pulls me in—your words linger longer than they should, like a favorite song on repeat. Sometimes, I find myself smiling at the thought of our paths crossing again, even if it feels like a daydream. My goodness
There’s something about the way you see the world that pulls me in—your words linger longer than they should, like a favorite song on repeat. 🎶 Sometimes, I find myself smiling at the thought of our paths crossing again, even if it feels like a daydream. 🌙✨My goodness
