“If you want magic, a fairy tale, then fight for it!” – he said. And I’m fighting, JP, fighting as hell, every single day without a break, and I won’t give up.
“If you want magic, a fairy tale, then fight for it!” – he said. And I’m fighting, JP, fighting as hell, every single day without a break, and I won’t give up.
“We are the music-makers, / And we are the dreamers of dreams, / Wandering by lone sea-breakers / And sitting by desolate streams; / World losers and world forsakers, / On whom the pale moon gleams: / Yet we are the movers and shakers / Of the world for ever, it seems…” – Arthur O’Shaughnessy
He smells like the ocean on a wild, storm-tossed day. Like moonlight on the open water. Like rain falling through leaves. Tracy Wolff Ruined/ Ethan Frost #1