New Beginnings Are Painful Endings, Darling.
When you are burning and being blamed for the smell of ashes, when you feel like the thunder in the grey skies, when you are tired of this world, come, darling, and fall into my arms. Let the wind wrap around us and blur the night for a little while.
Hey, I’m the Good Witch, and darling, I’m here for you. If you ever need to let your mind scream, come find me.













