Just passing through the park, the sun dappling the path, and for a moment, I felt you in the breeze. A silent connection, where worlds collide, and hearts get curious. Every runner has their rhythm; what beats drive yours? I'm on a run
Just passing through the park, the sun dappling the path, and for a moment, I felt you in the breeze. đ A silent connection, where worlds collide, and hearts get curious. Every runner has their rhythm; what beats drive yours? đââïžâšI'm on a run
