There are some presences that just... linger. Not loudly, but like a faint, beautiful hum in the background of your thoughts. Itâs a quiet kind of magnetic, the way some people carry an effortless depth that just pulls you in, without either of you saying much at all. Feeling that echo today. I like to wear tights like this to college
There are some presences that just... linger. Not loudly, but like a faint, beautiful hum in the background of your thoughts. Itâs a quiet kind of magnetic, the way some people carry an effortless depth that just pulls you in, without either of you saying much at all. Feeling that echo today. đâšI like to wear tights like this to college


