Night rain and quiet intimacy

There’s something about rain at night…

The sound against the window, the soft light in the room, and that cozy feeling that makes you want to whisper instead of talk.
I love evenings like this - when time slows down and thoughts become warmer.

I curl up with a book, but after a few pages, I catch myself daydreaming… about laughter, about someone’s voice, about a moment that feels almost real.

Maybe it’s just the rain - or maybe it’s the heart, remembering how it feels to be wanted.