Started writing in my journal again, maybe this time I’ll actually stick with it.

bright-apollon:

“Let your light shine as bright as the sun and make sure you let them know that you are that bitch”

— Apollo (during godphone)

youweremeanttofindthis:

But Paris was a very old city and we were young and nothing was simple there, not even poverty, nor sudden money, nor the moonlight, nor right and wrong nor the breathing of someone who lay beside you in the moonlight…

📷me