The Main Theme Is Just So Haunting…

this is just between us, but I’m really an angel

“The moon was up, painting the world silver, making things look just a little more alive.”

— N.D. Wilson

Whatever. *disappears into the fog on my ship never to be heard of again except in legend*

think of me when the sky is pink

autumn is really like. i brought you some sunlight from when you were 10. didn't the world feel so bright to you then? i'll drench your hands in syrupy nostalgia, so everything you make is stained bittersweet. i'll ruffle your hair with an ice-kissed breeze--it'll be the kindest touch you've had in years. you finally feel like a part of something grander. i'm the last warm hand you hold before winter surrender.

how do i send letters to the moon i want to tell her i love her

"Oh, you're crying?! You're fucking crying, you fucking bitch? You're the one who's hurt? You're the most self-centered, idiotic person I have ever fucking met... You fuck my ex, and you're fucking crying?! Are you fucking kidding me?!". ⸺Maddy Pérez.

the best thing about the moon and the sky and the stars is that while you can't ever take a picture of them that does them justice......you don't need to. they're gonna be there tomorrow

“Mademoiselle is a fairy,” he said, whispering mysteriously.”

― Charlotte Brontë, from “Jane Eyre.”

not enough secret gardens and hidden passageways and bookshelves that open to a mysterious library these days. get working on that girls.