Caught myself daydreaming today—it's funny how a fleeting thought can spark warmth, like a favorite song suddenly playing in my mind. If I could blend a little mystery with a dash of charm, I’d say there’s something about the way you light up a room that lingers long after you leave. 💫✨ Just a thought lingering in the air…Faye Valentine by me!!!!!!! :3

Monday mornings usually feel like I'm wearing all my thoughts at once. But then sometimes, just seeing a particular quiet spark in someone's eyes, or feeling a shared, unspoken calm, makes everything else just fade away for a moment. It's a nice kind of stillness. ✨🤍A little something for the Monday scarries.

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