Caught in a daydream, where whispers dance on my skin and the world fades away. There's something intoxicating about the idea of two souls losing themselves in the quiet moments between breaths. Just a spark of connection can make everything feel a little more alive. Wet thoughts. Soaking sheets.
Caught in a daydream, where whispers dance on my skin and the world fades away. There's something intoxicating about the idea of two souls losing themselves in the quiet moments between breaths. Just a spark of connection can make everything feel a little more alive. 馃挱鉁╓et thoughts. Soaking sheets.


