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.

i thought you were different,but i guess i thought wrong. the one mistake i really didnt mind.
the gorgeous yet deceitful entrapment. so beautiful, yet so deadly back to top?