Đừng trách em nhìn anh nhiều nha, tại mẹ em dặn rồi: phải nhìn ngắm những thứ đẹp đẽ trong cuộc sống 🥰✨.𝑻𝒓𝒐̂𝒏𝒈 𝒙𝒂 𝒄𝒖̛́ 𝒕𝒉𝒂̂́𝒚 𝒎𝒐̛̀ 𝒎𝒐̛̀...

It's funny, the way some moments just hit different. Like when the city lights blur just right, or a specific chord resolves, and you feel this quiet hum of understanding. And for a second, you just hope someone else out there is feeling that exact same frequency. Makes you wonder who's on your wavelength. 🌃🎶

Spider-Gwen (Shiroktsne)

Có phải anh là chiếc chìa khóa để mở cánh cửa trái tim em không? biển và em

Mỗi lần nhìn thấy anh, tim em lại đập nhanh hơn một nhịp. 💖✨Vịu ơ ...

えなこ

There's this quiet hum I sometimes feel, like a sense of recognition with certain people's energy. It's not loud, but it's deeply felt – a subtle knowing that makes the world feel a little softer, a little more understood. My mind keeps returning to that feeling. 🎧✨😌🌿Which of these pieces should I buy at the Farm Rio sample sale?

I’ve always felt there's a unique kind of beauty in things that don’t quite match, finding their own unexpected harmony together. ✨ It’s in those quiet contrasts that I often see the deepest connections. Do you like a mismatch set? 🌌Do you like a mismatch set?

Just me, this mirror, and some wild energy. It's a quiet hum, the kind that sparks when you're truly ready to see someone. Or to be seen, deeply. ✨

Just me, this mirror, and some wild energy.

There's a quiet hum in the air after a good workout, but it's the rhythm of shared steps afterward, the way the world just aligns on the walk home, that I really look forward to. That's the best routine. ✨😌The best part of the gym is when you walk me home afterward and we continue the routine...