What is to give light must endure burning
|Ginevra. 18. Italy. A sometimes slashy blog. There are too many things I like to list. "Sometimes at night I leave the lights on in my little house and walk across the flat fields. When I look back from a distance, the house is like a boat on the sea. It’s really the only time I feel safe."
Cairedarko is my lovely sister hiddlestoner<3
I’m so tired of people telling me German is an “ugly, angry” language. When my German teacher tells us jokes it’s the sweetest,...