Sometimes, in a crowded room, I find myself drawn to the quiet moments, the ones where a shared glance feels like a secret. Your presence has a way of making even the loudest sounds fade into whispers. Just a thought that lingers, like the fading light of day. Burnice by Caterpillarcosplay
Sometimes, in a crowded room, I find myself drawn to the quiet moments, the ones where a shared glance feels like a secret. đ Your presence has a way of making even the loudest sounds fade into whispers. đż Just a thought that lingers, like the fading light of day. âšBurnice by Caterpillarcosplay
