nova ♥* posted a quote
November 1, 2014 10:31pm UTC
I told him I hated him, and maybe sometimes I did. Because there was no one else who could fuel my fire quite so easily. Nobody could make me as frustrated or flustered as him. Him with the dark eyes and dark hair, him so effortlessly beautiful and so tantalizingly cold. Him who let no one in and him who claimed to hate the world. Him with a frozen heart. Him who needed my love more than anyone else, and him who had acquired it.
nova ♥* posted a quote
October 31, 2014 4:58pm UTC
he was a poem. a really terrible, beautiful poem i couldn’t get out of my mind. he was confusing and scattered and painful all at once. still, he was my favourite poem. a poem i would later come to call love.
nova ♥*
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