Sometimes, I catch myself smiling over the smallest things — like the way you see beauty in the mundane. It’s the gentle sparks that linger in the air when you share your thoughts. It feels like an unspoken connection, a dance only we can hear. Keeping to good hidden until you arrive
Sometimes, I catch myself smiling over the smallest things — like the way you see beauty in the mundane. It’s the gentle sparks that linger in the air when you share your thoughts. It feels like an unspoken connection, a dance only we can hear. ✨💭Keeping to good hidden until you arrive 😉
