Sometimes, the simplest moments hold the brightest sparks. Like when our eyes meet across a crowded room, and suddenly, everything else fades away. It's a gentle reminder that connection is often unspoken, yet deeply felt. If you catch me glancing your way, itâs just a little spark waiting for its fire.
Sometimes, the simplest moments hold the brightest sparks. Like when our eyes meet across a crowded room, and suddenly, everything else fades away. It's a gentle reminder that connection is often unspoken, yet deeply felt. đâš If you catch me glancing your way, itâs just a little spark waiting for its fire. đ„đ«
