"She never understood the impulses that drove him, never quite felt the intensity that, over time, chiseled lines into his face. She never quite felt close enough to him - but he held her as though she were, whispered into her ear words that only a soul mate should receive. "

schoolwitch:

i love freckles theyre skin stars

She lives the poetry she cannot write.

Oscar Wilde (via observando)

rapewhistled:

she said spank me and i slapped her with the word of the lord