ROAD TR!P.🛞📟
[ 19:21 ] → With my foot steady on the gas, I’m speeding down the road while the city lights whizz by like dreams I’ve outgrown.
But suddenly you appear, not physically but through sensation—in the way your scent wafts through the cabin like a song I can't stop listening to, or in the ghost of your fingertips on the back of my neck.
IT IS ENTICING, DIVERTING,
AND UNAVOIDABLE. | L0G#
[ 19:21 ] → With my foot steady on the gas, I’m speeding down the road while the city lights whizz by like dreams I’ve outgrown.
TØSSËD AWA¥! 🎱📲
But suddenly you appear, not physically but through sensation—in the way your scent wafts through the cabin like a song I can't stop listening to, or in the ghost of your fingertips on the back of my neck.
IT IS ENTICING, DIVERTING,
AND UNAVOIDABLE. | L0G#