Please.
"in this strange tangle of love i'm learning how to see. in this weird change of space i'm learning to believe. in this life i'm living, i feel you helping me." ................................ female. 17. broken. redeemed. music is my love language. literature is my escape. jesus is my one and only. everything else is forgotten. .................................... i don't know who i am or where i am or where i'll go or with whom i'll be but all i know is for now it's me.
Please.
Source: pads77
I want to live in this store.
This is probably what the library/office will end up looking like.
I want to live in this store.
I love this. A room in my house will look like this one day.
This is how my favorite book stores look. I love the treasures I have found at the bottom of stacks, hidden in corners,...
I could be happy forever tangled in a good story.