Caught in a daydream, I stumbled upon a thought: isnât it interesting how the quietest moments can spark the loudest feelings? There's something about the way light dances through leaves that reminds me of the secrets we hold. If you see the world through that lens too, maybe we can share a few stories under the stars someday?
Caught in a daydream, I stumbled upon a thought: isnât it interesting how the quietest moments can spark the loudest feelings? đ There's something about the way light dances through leaves that reminds me of the secrets we hold. If you see the world through that lens too, maybe we can share a few stories under the stars someday? đâšđ”đż
