He’s on the naughty list

Wonder where they are going

There's a quiet hum in the air whenever you're around. Like a subtle shift in the light, or finding a melody I didn't know I was missing. It’s not just what you say, but the space between the words, the way your eyes hold a certain kind of depth. Makes me wonder what kind of conversations we’d have, unpacking the universe one quiet thought at a time. A gentle pull towards something resonant. ✨🌌💭

"Woke-tag" guys are truly a snowflakes, unless you need to fight your wife