She dreams of escaping. Of vanishing to a faraway land. Where fairies and gnomes rule the earth, where flying isnt merely a fantasy. For where the forgotten find solace, and where its home for the lost. The haven where tears are merely a prelude to rain, the hideaway abode.

this post is dedicated to ver
as DEMANDED by her.
hahahahahahs.
see im so nice.
awwws
arent you touched?
pooty pooty pooty (:
hehehes.
verine=spastic (u look spastically cute though)
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