Sometimes when I’m standing by the window at night… I start ..
Added 2025-06-09 15:00:29 +0000 UTCSometimes when I’m standing by the window at night… I start thinking about you🥰
I’ll be in just a T-shirt, one of those soft, oversized ones that fall off the shoulder a little, with my hair all messy and the city lights sneaking in through the glass. I sip my tea and suddenly imagine you walking up behind me — not touching me yet, but so close I can feel your breath. There’s something about that kind of tension… the kind that makes your skin tingle even before anything happens. So tell me, would you stand there and just watch… or pull me in? 👀
