Sometimes I want to disappear into a dream city where no one knows my name, and I walk in a long black coat with nothing under it, owning every shadow I pass. 🌑 Confidence is the strongest perfume—men can smell it without breathing. I crave a night where I pick the man, not wait to be picked, a night that ends in a hotel room with torn intentions and soft sheets. 👠 I want to kiss like I’m rewriting his memories and leave before sunrise, unforgettable and unnamed. Some stories should stay between two bodies and four walls. If you want a chapter, earn it. 💋🔥