Isabella Rogge's Blog: The Redhead Writer, page 15
October 7, 2018
October 6, 2018
nefarious-ailurophile:
Carried by the current of the morningMiles below the surface of the dawnThis...
Carried by the current of the morning
Miles below the surface of the dawn
This is not the place that I was born in
But it doesn’t mean it’s not the place where I belong
oscarspoe:
I said “Don’t you hide your eyes from me, I will...
I said “Don’t you hide your eyes from me, I will wreck your guesswork worries one by one. When they’re buried in some deep dark sea, you’ll be mine.” And so my mind had spun and spun. But it was over by the time it had begun. The Ballroom Thieves || Storms
