helena | 21 | dancer

I believe in magic.
Not the Harry Potter type magic; I mean that simple kind of magic that lives in the real world, in everyday things. The kind of magic that you find in sleepovers when it's just you and a few friends under the midsummer night's sky, talking about nothing and everything for hours. The same kind that's in the first heavy snow fall of the year; where no one is out driving and if you were to open the window everything is pure and silent as the flakes tumble gently to the ground.
It's that tangible, real, happy feeling. The feeling that makes you believe there's something more in the world. That's the sort of magic I believe in.

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