Summer wasn't ready for this kind of bloom. Itâs funny how the warm days seem to pull out unexpected colors, like a canvas coming to life. I can't help but wonder if you see the world the same wayâfull of hidden beauty just waiting to be discovered. Summer wasn't ready for this kind of bloom.
Summer wasn't ready for this kind of bloom. đŒ Itâs funny how the warm days seem to pull out unexpected colors, like a canvas coming to life. I can't help but wonder if you see the world the same wayâfull of hidden beauty just waiting to be discovered. đâšSummer wasn't ready for this kind of bloom.
