People aren’t books, I’ve learned.
You can’t bookmark your favorite pieces
to return to whenever you’re feeling lonely;
when the nights get too cold and you
need something familiar to keep you warm,
you can’t reopen their spines and wear
out their pages and call that obsession love.

~ Pavana पवन (via paetyr)

(Source: maza-dohta)



the potential of boys is so magical but the reality is so depressing

(Source: floate)





Look like the innocent flower,
But be the serpent under it.

~ Lady Macbeth (Macbeth, Act I scene v)

(Source: dailyshakespeare)