Broken strings & Pretty things

The world, seen through a young girl's eyes.

When life becomes a fairytale.

You bring me the kind of clichéd joy that is only found in books: the feeling of falling hopelessly and irrevocably deeper and deeper for someone with each passing second.
Everything about you is wonderfully lovely. In every single way.

Last night was truly enchanting.

Let’s do it again sometime.

 

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