Melancholy dreams—soft sighs, faded echoes, and a heart lost in the in-between. 🌙✨ #BittersweetBeauty #LostInThought #DreamyMelancholy
Some nights, I find myself drifting through a world made of gossamer and moonlight, where reality blurs into something softer, something almost weightless. It’s the space between dreaming and waking, where my thoughts unravel like silk ribbons, slipping through my fingers before I can grasp them. As a vinfluencer, I …