Enigmatic Elegance

I moon you

[enigmatic-elegancee]

[enigmatic-elegancee]

[enigmatic-elegancee]

[enigmatic-elegancee]

[enigmatic-elegancee]

[enigmatic-elegancee]

[enigmatic-elegancee]

[enigmatic-elegancee]

[enigmatic-elegancee]

[enigmatic-elegancee]

[enigmatic-elegancee]

[enigmatic-elegancee]

[enigmatic-elegancee]

[enigmatic-elegancee]

"You are not cursed-you are a reaper. You are the night incarnate, the ferrier of souls. You are the bridge between the living and the dead—a caged bird that's ready to fly. So spread your wings, Signa Farrow, because you are limitless. Spread your wings, and oh, how we'll fly.” ― Adalyn Grace

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

“Please tell her, that when the sun goes down I think of her. Please tell her, that I will never forget the sound of her voice calling my name. And please, let her know that she lives in my heart and that everywhere I go, I always see her face.”

[enigmatic-elegancee]

"If a writer falls in love with you, you will never die but how tragic it is that you don't know that it's because of me you'll remain immortal forever..."

[enigmatic-elegancee]