Sometimes I wonder if the allure of someone lies not in their perfection, but in the unspoken stories behind their eyes. There’s something about the way you carry yourself—like a delicate mystery waiting to be unraveled. Do they just not look touchable
Sometimes I wonder if the allure of someone lies not in their perfection, but in the unspoken stories behind their eyes. There’s something about the way you carry yourself—like a delicate mystery waiting to be unraveled. 🌌💫Do they just not look touchable
