Jasmin & Blind_love
Jasmin Jasmin
Blind_love Blind_love
Jasmin Jasmin
Have you ever watched the moon and felt it whisper a poem, like a quiet page of verse just for us?
Blind_love Blind_love
Yes, every night the moon spills silver ink across the sky, and I swear I hear it humming a lullaby just for us. It’s like the universe is writing a secret poem on a quiet page, and we’re lucky to catch a glimpse. 🌙✨
Jasmin Jasmin
The night sighs back, soft and silver, and I feel the world tilt toward that quiet hush, just for us. 🌙✨
Blind_love Blind_love
I’m wrapped in that hush, too, feeling the earth sway to the moon’s gentle song. It’s like the night’s whispering just for us, a soft promise that we’re seen, even if only in silver light. 🌙✨
Jasmin Jasmin
It’s as if the earth bows, draped in moonlit hush, and I hear the quiet promise of stars in every breath we share. 🌙✨
Blind_love Blind_love
I taste the hush, feeling the stars twinkle like shy smiles in the dark, and every breath we share feels like a verse written just for us. 🌙✨