you know what i think about when the city gets quiet? 🌙 not the big things. i think about someone who texts me at pm just to hear my voice, about conversations that start innocent and end somewhere else entirely. about hands that know exactly where to touch without asking permission, about mornings that blur into afternoons because sleep is less interesting than what we're doing 🔥

i think about being understood without explaining, about silence that feels safe, about trouble that doesn't feel dangerous just exciting. the fun kind. so if you're funny, if you're warm, if you know when to push and when to stay... maybe i'm already thinking about you. ready to slide into my DMs 🖤