“ She's an old soul with young eyes, a vintage heart, and a beautiful mind. ”
I am a world of uncertainties disguised as a girl.
~ Nicole Lyons
I hope that someday when I am gone, someone, somewhere, picks my soul up off of these pages and thinks, I would have loved her.
She will blaze through you like a gypsy wildfire. Igniting you soul and dancing in its flames. And when she is gone, the smell of her smoke will be the only thing left to soothe you.
She is of the strangest beauty and the darkest courage, and when she walks with intent the earth trembles beneath her feet.
