Sometimes I wonder if our paths were meant to cross. There鈥檚 something in the way you light up a room that pulls at my curiosity. It feels like the universe whispers secrets in moments shared. The taste of love is sweet, when hearts like ours meet
Sometimes I wonder if our paths were meant to cross. There鈥檚 something in the way you light up a room that pulls at my curiosity. It feels like the universe whispers secrets in moments shared. 馃寣鉁═he taste of love is sweet, when hearts like ours meet 馃珋
