In a crowded room, it’s the quiet moments that whisper the loudest. I find myself drawn to the way your laughter dances through the air, a melody that lingers long after. I wonder what stories lie behind those thoughtful eyes. Mazikeen by naught_3
In a crowded room, it’s the quiet moments that whisper the loudest. I find myself drawn to the way your laughter dances through the air, a melody that lingers long after. I wonder what stories lie behind those thoughtful eyes. 🌌✨Mazikeen by naught_3
