I spent so long trying to make it perfect — each curl in place, every strand smooth. But nothing felt right.

And somewhere between the frustration and the mirror, I realized… maybe I didn’t want to look flawless. Maybe I just wanted to feel something real 😏

Fingers tangled in my hair. A breath close to my neck. A moment where control slips — and all that’s left is want.

Raw. Unfiltered. Undeniable🥵