Bonheur
Her soul was made of sunshine Her wrists were lined with scars Stained windows and dried flowers Scarred cheeks and stars; Excerpts from a broken mind
Her soul was made of sunshine Her wrists were lined with scars Stained windows and dried flowers Scarred cheeks and stars; Excerpts from a broken mind
❛ you're stronger than your demons. ❜ ✧ · . ✦ · * · * * . ✷ * ✷ . © waIIfIowering, 2019 ❪original work❫ cover by @peachspit
my love is threaded upon pinpricks of various lights. when it is lost, i crumble in the darkness. #projectasthete
"Every fairytale begins in the rain." When you run into an old bookshop in the middle of Paris to escape a storm, who knows who you might meet there. {Written 2014.}