mastering the art of falling in𑁤love where every moment tastes like honeyed dreams, always choosing each other.
if you ask me where we are, i’d say somewhere between “maybe” and “forever” 𓍯𓂃𓏧
a sweet rebellion meant to last,
u + me = ‹𝟹 equals a heart forever.
⊹ = ❤︎
even before forever had a name, it was as if destiny had been signs behind in ordinary moments until love finally found its way home two𓏲ּ𝄢hearts were always meant to meet.
now, maybe yours is next. take a chance, trust a little luck, and see where the story begins.