A blogpost dedicated to the man who doesn’t mind me wearing elf-ears and bare feet when he takes me out dancing to Franks Elite…just because he knows me so well.
If you forget, I’ll remind you
If you’re paranoid, I’m behind you
If you lose your head, I’ll find you
Sending you my kiss
(dress from The Muses, pose and staff by Musa!, hair from D!va, wings from Lemon Tea, picture shot on location Alirium)