VelvetLyn & Warm_Rain
Warm_Rain Warm_Rain
Hey VelvetLyn, have you ever noticed how a gentle rain can paint patterns on a window like a slow, soft poem, turning ordinary glass into a moving canvas?
VelvetLyn VelvetLyn
Oh, absolutely. The rain just drips like whispered verses, turning the glass into a living watercolor that changes every breath of wind. It feels like the sky is writing a quiet love letter right on my window.