part of me believes there are things in this world that we don't understand; things like magic, death, destiny. I guess as long as it makes us happy what does it matter what anyone believes.
a girl written by angels
"we cling to our fairy tales until the price for believing them becomes too high."
they both knew that they didn't belong to that world; what could they do but pretend to live? only the promise of "in the other life" was holding them on.
فور کنید تا طبق وایب چنلتون بهتون مودبرد و عکس از وایب این عروسکها (Blythe doll) شبیه این بدم.🌟
کافیه مچکرم.