There’s a particular hum in the air tonight, almost like a whispered question. My thoughts keep drifting to those rare moments when everything just aligns. The night is young, and I can’t help but wonder if you’re out there feeling this quiet pull too. Maybe our wavelengths are just... overlapping.
The night is youngThere’s a particular hum in the air tonight, almost like a whispered question. My thoughts keep drifting to those rare moments when everything just aligns. The night is young, and I can’t help but wonder if you’re out there feeling this quiet pull too. Maybe our wavelengths are just... overlapping. 🌌✨
The night is young

