Sometimes I wonder if there’s something wrong with me. Perhaps I’ve spent too...– Fifty Shades of Grey, E.L. James (via larmoyante)
I never look back at what glows, for my heart is maddeningly soft.– a haiku for timid creatures
there were some people who just thought it was funny the way she loved books, but honestly there was nothing she loved better than books because that was the kind of person she was.
He was supposed to feel something, but his poor heart felt nothing, nothing.– a haiku about a boy, unrequited