Confessions of a Book Lover

I Selena do solemnly swear to walk in the shoes of the unsavory, to rid the blood-soaked blade of my prints and to prance effortlessly between the present and the future I could have had. I do hereby swear to entwine myself in the arms of psychopaths, drink the blood of the emerald-eyed Elyon and … Continue reading Confessions of a Book Lover