When he closes his eyes I close my drawers and run my finger across the wood and turning around with my hands still on the top. I sigh and walk back into the bathroom, looking at myself in the mirror and stretching my wings.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
You never really know how much of you takes residence in other people... We all exchange bits and pieces of ourselves with each other until we're big sparkly collages of everyone and everything we've ever loved — GengarTheGhost
