I often wonder if our silences would feel as warm as our laughs, and if the flicker of candlelight could mirror the spark in our eyes. Would a moment shared beneath the stars whisper secrets we havenât yet voiced? Would you like it to be like this on our first date?
I often wonder if our silences would feel as warm as our laughs, and if the flicker of candlelight could mirror the spark in our eyes. đâš Would a moment shared beneath the stars whisper secrets we havenât yet voiced? đđWould you like it to be like this on our first date?
