ⓘ 𓏸 ㅤ˚
your love feels like this street—soft light, quiet corners, and a kind of beauty that doesn’t try too hard. like standing beside something real, a little imperfect, but impossible to forget.
ci꯭ty ❤︎⠀. 𓈒ּ͏͏ no͟ise 𐴲ৎ （静かな）you͟ sof͟t (෫) ligh꯭t u͟rban c͟a͟lm ୨𐍸୧
© sheishei꯭love in t͟u͟m͟b͟lr
ֹ⠀ 𓈒 ⠀ 𓏵
there’s something about this place—the worn bricks, the quiet street, the way everything feels paused for a second. and you, standing there like you’re part of it, turning something ordinary into something i can’t stop thinking about.