"Thoughts of you..."

Its early morning, the room is flooded with nothing but bright sunlight, and here I sit, with nothing but a towel thats 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. A smile that promised more than words ever could. And now, in this silence, I can feel the memory of your body, your closeness - a gentle tug inside me that wont let go. Its a mixture of desire and longing, a play with the idea of what could have been between us. The fantasy unfolds, makes me dream, makes me feel what we couldnt quite live out back then... But even in this silence, Im 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.