You and I will be lost and found a thousand times along this cobbled road of us.

LOVE COULD BE LABLEDPOISON AND WE’D DRINK IT ANYWAYS.

Adventure runs on all sorts of whiskey. 

She wore his love like a loaded gun. 

Just enough madness to make her interesting

A sky full of starsand he was staring at her.

There will alwaysa glimmer in thosewho have been through the dark.

THE HARDESTSTEPWE ALL MUST TAKEIS TO BLINDLY TRUST IN WHO WE ARE. - ATTICUS

She found herselfover a long and treacherous roadand the more treacherous the road became,the more of herselfshe found.