There are certain moments when someone's presence just clicks into place, like a missing piece of quiet. It's not loud, but a gentle hum that settles deep. Makes me curious about all the thoughts behind your eyes.
my milk cannons are about to burstThere are certain moments when someone's presence just clicks into place, like a missing piece of quiet. It's not loud, but a gentle hum that settles deep. Makes me curious about all the thoughts behind your eyes. ✨💭
my milk cannons are about to burst
