All she really wants to do is fly again, but that's impossible, so she'll have to content herself with soaring through the sky on a carnival ride with a copy-cat Peter. If only he knew that she had flown before - with someone significantly more lost. Oh well. Next week I have a half a mind to tie my hair up in ribbons and whisper everything to the stars.
(boy beside me, wind in my hair, 16 stories up)
you, my dear, are wonderful. this is wonderful. x
ReplyDelete/you/ are wonderful, thank you! xx
ReplyDeleteOh my, this is so stunning! I adore this line for some reason: "If only he knew that she had flown before - with someone significantly more lost."
ReplyDeletethank you melee <3
ReplyDeleteYou are an inspiration, do you know that?
ReplyDeleteA hundred thankyous to you.
xx
this is absolutely beautiful :)
ReplyDeleteyou are my inspiration xx
ReplyDeletethank you for reading!
It has been far too long since I have told you just how much your words mean. They are so, so beautiful!
ReplyDeletethank you xxxxxxxx
ReplyDeletelovely blog! I can't wait to start following you.
ReplyDeletethank you dear x
ReplyDeleteSo beautiful my dear one, somewhat sad but that just makes it all the more lovely.
ReplyDeletexx and hugs
Jhordyn
A lovely little post - a glimpse through a window into a wonderful mind. What a treat. Thank you :) xx
ReplyDeleteThis is so so beautiful. How have i never come across your blog before??
ReplyDeleteYou have such a talent. x.x.x.
thank you jhordyn, holly, & kim ♥
ReplyDeleteit truly is a pleasure reading your sweet words xxx