Sometimes I catch myself smiling when I think about the spark that happens when eyes meet across a room. Itβs fascinating how a shared moment can feel like a secret. Just curious, do you believe in those little moments that linger in the air?
Sometimes I catch myself smiling when I think about the spark that happens when eyes meet across a room. Itβs fascinating how a shared moment can feel like a secret. β¨π« Just curious, do you believe in those little moments that linger in the air? ππ


