The twilight woods have this particular kind of quiet tonight, almost like the air is holding its breath. And I find myself wondering if you’re the soft hum that’s drawing me deeper in, not with fear, but with a strange, sweet curiosity. Red riding hood by Fleurxy
The twilight woods have this particular kind of quiet tonight, almost like the air is holding its breath. And I find myself wondering if you’re the soft hum that’s drawing me deeper in, not with fear, but with a strange, sweet curiosity. 🌙🌲Red riding hood by Fleurxy
