pyromaniakin

pyromaniakin ;; synthetic  beauty

         “♪      I know you I walked with you once upon a dream ~ I know you the gleam in your eyes is so familiar a gleam ♬     ” It was one of her favorite song. Probably the only one she was so familiar with since it’s the only song she could see herself singing to in her dreams. She couldn’t remember much about it, since lately the fragments didn’t appear as much, but the princess remembered how the melody goes and continued on humming the rest of the tune as she carelessly walked around the busy city street.