Kiss someone
Who makes you
Feel their magic
In your bones,
Who makes you wonder
How can someone
Who looks like
Witchcraft
At midnight
It tastes so holy.
Nikita Gill
I HAVE CHANGE.
Manya’s mood darkened with each passing second, a storm brewing beneath her composed exterior. Waldron, with his imposing stature and air of self-importance, didn’t help matters.
As she made her way through the entrance, she could feel his presence trailing closely behind her. It was an unwelcome shadow that seemed to suffocate the vibrant energy of the grand hall.
She could practically feel his arrogance wrapping around her like a thick fog, suffusing the air with an unpleasant tension. Thankfully, their paths soon diverged, and the heavy weight of his gaze finally lifted as he turned down anot
