on lonely and stormy nights like these, i sing a soft lullaby to myself and pray that rest will come easy tonight.

little child, be not afraid
the wind makes creatures of our trees
and their branches to hands
they're not real, understand
and i am here tonight

what would my life have been like if i'd been born less intelligent, more ugly and poorer?


would i have been happier?

the greatest thing you'll ever learn
is just to love and be loved in return

fiona

Your time is up.

.fourth!Romance is the designer.
Inspiration from Exuvalia and mintypeach.