Ephemeral Bloom
The salt spray tasted like a forgotten memory, a bittersweet reminder of
love
Saltwater and Second Chances
The spray tasted like freedom.
It was a ridiculous thing to feel,
Saltwater and Second Chances
The salt spray kissed my face, a familiar comfort. It always felt
Saltwater and Secrets
The salt spray tasted like regret. It clung to my skin, a
Saltwater and Secrets
The salt spray tasted like regret. It clung to my skin, a
Saltwater and Second Chances
The salt spray kissed my face, a familiar comfort. It always felt
Golden Dandelions
The rain had stopped, leaving the air thick with the scent of
Lavender Haze & Lost Notes
The rain in Tokyo always felt like a muted soundtrack to my
Feeling cute! ✨
The silk of your hand brushes the back of her neck, barely
Feeling flawless ✨
Softly settled on the pillow, feeling that delicious warmth radiate outwards. A
Feeling cute! ✨
The brushstrokes of your thumb on the curve of our lips, gentle
