She is an old soul..
In love with the smell of parchments.
The oaks. The stream...
She loves the written, not the typed..
In leather bound books she finds her
Days..
She is the one with the young eyes and the vintage heart...
She was a wanderlust...
But she stayed in th 90's..
She's got the wisdom of a million years on her sparkling eyes ...
And a beautifull dreaming mind...