okay then
June 2013
“You don’t love a girl because of beauty. You love her because she sings a song only you can understand.”
—L.J. Smith (via gildings)
“She tastes like nectar and salt. Nectar and salt and apples. Pollen and stars and hinges. She tastes like fairy tales. Swan maiden at midnight. Cream on the tip of a fox’s tongue. She tastes like hope.”
—Laini Taylor, Daughter of Smoke and Bones (via ichig0-tea)
