She has one hell of a dark soul,but damn,it’s so full of light!

Forbidden things— my God, I’m drawn to them like a moth to a flame.

Forbidden things - my God, I'm drawn to them like a moth to a flame.

I love the echoes of a home filled to the rim with poetry, books and art.

Once you fall in love with her, you'll never recover.

He loved her like a roaring lion,even when she was most unlovable,and there’s a lot to be said for that…that kind of fierce, raging, omnipotent love.

You broke meI’m trying to put allthe piecesback togetherThe processis takinglonger than expected.

Your body captured my attention, but it was your soul that held my gaze.

Her skin smells of vintage books and pale moonlight, exotic things, forbidden loves and rainy nights.