Sometimes, I catch myself smiling at the thought of the way our conversations linger in the air, like a favorite song playing softly in the background. Itâs those little moments that stick with me, warm against the chill of a hectic day. Just wondering if you ever notice the colors in the sunset the same way I do. I'm a good girl
Sometimes, I catch myself smiling at the thought of the way our conversations linger in the air, like a favorite song playing softly in the background. đ¶ Itâs those little moments that stick with me, warm against the chill of a hectic day. Just wondering if you ever notice the colors in the sunset the same way I do. đ
âšI'm a good girl
