Love Addiction | smoke rings | smoking | love heart | exhale | black & white photography | Fire Nectar, A Vampire Suspense Series
“When you were a wandering desire in the mist, I too was there, a wandering desire. Then we sought one another, and out of our eagerness dreams were born. And dreams were time limitless, and dreams were space without measure.” ― Kahlil Gibran
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Light dandelions on fire
summer dreams in mist: a goddess makes her grand entrance. a goddess always makes a grand impression.
I seek fire. That's my longing for you. I seek a way out. That's how I'm at your door. I'm sick and tired of being so unhappy, only you can show me the time of my life.. —Rumi
Briah stood in horror as she watched her mother, Cintera, blow a book to little pieces, while practicing her dark magic at home.
sarahstedeford: Amelia Zadro smoke break outtake by Sarah Louise Stedeford @sarahlouisestedeford
Stay wi’ me, Genevieve... I hear Brennus’ deep voice whisper in my mind before it fades away and is gone. The darkness between my heart and my soul swells, pushing them further apart, making room for Brennus. I’m the light to his darkness. There’s no escape; he’s a part of me.