Dreams

|| Tamara. 22. Slytherin. Horned Serpent. Bibliophile. Sapiosexual. Librocubicularist. INTJ || I listen to the darkness telling the moon its secrets. I'm a nightmare dressed like a daydream. I’m a princess cut from marble, smoother than a storm. And the scars that mark my body are silver and gold. ||

I walk them; I live them. I delude myself with them. It's a wonder I can spot reality anymore.