Even in a crowded room, filled with laughter and voices, my eyes search for you first — as if they belong only to you. No matter how many faces surround me, it’s your presence they long for, your soul they recognize among a thousand strangers.

she is my salvation. -but you are her damnation.

guys i still haven’t found my style or my vibe yet

A candlelit Sunday rebirth, with Dracula a tale of love in the shadows.

I might be a little dramatic, but… I won’t settle for anything less.

And I still haven’t been able to shake off the feeling of this movie.

این پیام رو فوروارد کن تا بر اساس وایبت، برات یه ادیت مثل بالا بسازم. ضمن اینکه بهت بگم زبان عشقِ پارتنرت چیه. 𝖻𝖾 𝗃𝗈𝗂𝗇 | limit . ₍^. .^₎⟆

کافیه مچکرم

She walks boldly in her own shadow, fearless to be unlike anyone else, seeking no one's approval. Her strength glows from within, quiet yet undeniable, weaving a spell that draws all eyes to her. She is a curious dance of softness and fire, of serenity and storm. Being near her is like touching a fleeting dream both inspiring and a little unnerving, for her uniqueness is a force that cannot be tamed.