Sometimes, I catch myself wandering through the thoughts of what could be, imagining laughter shared over warm cups and stolen glances. Itâs the quiet moments that spark the most intriguing connections, donât you think? Just a thought lingering in the airâŠ
Sometimes, I catch myself wandering through the thoughts of what could be, imagining laughter shared over warm cups and stolen glances. đâ Itâs the quiet moments that spark the most intriguing connections, donât you think? âš Just a thought lingering in the airâŠ
