Sometimes I wonder if the way our laughter dances in the air means something more. It lingers, like a secret shared between two souls. Just a thought while I sip my coffee and think of quiet moments that could’ve been. Tiny and hot
Sometimes I wonder if the way our laughter dances in the air means something more. It lingers, like a secret shared between two souls. Just a thought while I sip my coffee and think of quiet moments that could’ve been. ☕✨Tiny and hot
