Caught in a daydream between thoughts and whispers, I find myself hoping someone notices the little things—like how laughter dances in a shared moment or how a single glance can make the world feel just right. Sometimes, it’s the quiet connections that spark the brightest flames.
Caught in a daydream between thoughts and whispers, I find myself hoping someone notices the little things—like how laughter dances in a shared moment or how a single glance can make the world feel just right. 🌌✨ Sometimes, it’s the quiet connections that spark the brightest flames. 💫
