

when did you start imagining me next to you?
Was it the photo where I was lying on my side? Or maybe that voice note where I said your name just a little softer than usual? Sometimes I wonder what moment made you picture me right there with you — in your bed, wearing your shirt, looking up from your lap with that lazy morning smile. Whatever it was… I kind of hope you still think about it.
So, tell me — when did it happen for you? 👀