hes still mine


                                                           "What do you want?“
"To find her.” The boy got to his feet. “His lady. You’re looking for her. Brella told me. She’s his wife. Not Brella, Lady Sansa. So I thought, if you found her…” His face twisted in sudden anguish. “I’m his squire,” he repeated, as the rain ran down his face, “but he left me.”


You know how you can tell a person by their eyes, their intentions and where they’re at? Well, my eyes changed, they got softer and brighter. They’re open. I have more of a grasp of who I am at this point. // I’m looking forward to being someone who you guys can all look at and be proud of.


it’s showing you possibility….
h o p e

30/365 Days of Outlaw Queen