There’s something intoxicating about the way the morning light dances through the curtains, isn’t there? It makes me think how nice it would be to share those quiet moments—wrapped in warmth, just enjoying the soft rhythm of our thoughts. I just want to stay in bed and fuck
There’s something intoxicating about the way the morning light dances through the curtains, isn’t there? It makes me think how nice it would be to share those quiet moments—wrapped in warmth, just enjoying the soft rhythm of our thoughts. ☕✨I just want to stay in bed and fuck
