Sometimes I wonder if the way our eyes meet is just a fleeting moment, or if it's a spark waiting to ignite something more. It feels like hidden stories linger in the spaces between us. Just me
Sometimes I wonder if the way our eyes meet is just a fleeting moment, or if it's a spark waiting to ignite something more. It feels like hidden stories linger in the spaces between us. âšđJust me
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