Awim413

I want to live somewhere magical. I want to live in a place you only hear of in old people´s tales, or in books. In songs who´s lyrics you cannot understand because they are in a foreign language, but their melodies sound eerily familiar. The city lights emit a ghostly glow and reflect on the wet cobblestones like a thousand diamonds. The edifices are old and smell like old parchment and wisdom. You can see the place went through love, hardship, passion, and grew stronger over the years, only gaining in splendour each time it had been robbed of its grace. It is quiet at night, busy during daytime, but not that stressful kind of bu