Caught in a daydream about the way words can dance between us, weaving stories and secrets. It’s those subtle glances that linger long after they've passed. There's something electric in the air, don’t you think? My body for your eager tongue
Caught in a daydream about the way words can dance between us, weaving stories and secrets. It’s those subtle glances that linger long after they've passed. There's something electric in the air, don’t you think? 🌌✨My body for your eager tongue
