“Thoughts of you…”

It’s early morning, the room is flooded with bright sunlight, and here I sit, with nothing but a towel that’s barely enough to cover me. My gaze wanders to the ceiling, but my thoughts are elsewhere – with you. I remember that moment when everything seemed to blur together. A smile that promised more than words ever could. And now, in this silence, I feel the memory of your body, your closeness – a gentle tug inside me that won’t let go. It’s a mixture of desire and longing, a game with the idea of what could have been between us. The fantasy unfolds, makes me dream, makes me feel what we couldn’t fully live out back then… But even in this silence, I am closer to you than you think. Would you like to know more? I invite you to dream with me. To feel what resonates between the lines.