There's a particular kind of quiet I sometimes feel, where my thoughts are busy but not chaotic. It’s a feeling that someone out there might just understand the unspoken nuances, the little patterns in the air. Makes me wonder if they're noticing the same subtle frequencies.
I get into mischief in the school bathroomThere's a particular kind of quiet I sometimes feel, where my thoughts are busy but not chaotic. It’s a feeling that someone out there might just understand the unspoken nuances, the little patterns in the air. Makes me wonder if they're noticing the same subtle frequencies. 🌙✨
I get into mischief in the school bathroom
