She's walking through the clouds
With a circus mind that's running round
Butterflies and zebras and moonbeams and fairy tales
That's all she ever thinks about
Riding with the wind
When I'm sad, she comes to me
With a thousand smiles, she gives to me free
It's alright she says it's alright
Take anything you want from me
Anything
Fly on little wing...

Tuesday with 2 notes / reblog
saranell:

i’m still asking these same questions at 19.
Sunday with 49 notes / reblog
Wednesday with 15,096 notes / reblog
My exact reaction to that bullshit. I know it’s not like they have anything better to do.
Saturday with 4,600 notes / reblog
my life
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