

I never rush. Not in words, not in touch⠀I’ve never liked fast things. Speed kills the feeling — the tension, the build-up, the magic.⠀Even when I speak, I pause.Long enough to notice how silence makes people shift. That space in between? That’s where the truth usually hides.⠀And when I touch — it’s slow, almost too slow.Not because I’m hesitant… but because I know:the longer the wait, the deeper the feeling 🖤