too many

c o m e  w i t h  m e  c h i l d

I call you 'Sunshine' because I look at you, fast asleep, warm and safe and the sun bleached parts of your hair catch the light that streams in through sheer curtains and I just think 'yeah...' because I'm sleepy and in love and 'thank you, you make me feel safe, you make my world a little brighter'

"He doesn't need to be perfect he needs to be Reverence!"

"I don't know if I call it love but I know that it makes it feel like there is a universe within me. I know that there are stars in my heart and galaxies at my fingertips. Stardust fills my lungs. What resides in my chest is not a heart. It is a universe."

What can I say? People trust me

On a toujours un bon prétexte"

"You have quite the poetic mind, mageling. 'The feel of cool grass on your back and a warm hand on your face'? Pray tell, whose hand is it?"

“So, let’s open you up then, figure out how you tick!”

We're going to get through this, together...

"...Can you repeat after me?-Orlan is my enemy"

"The wooden windowsill became dessicated at his touch, crumbling in his fingers, a tacit threat of what he could do to him"

Dreaming

My job? I protect others from the kind of person I used to be.

If I don't return..it's only because..I found something better

I'll escape if I try hard enough, 'Til King of the Jungle calls my bluff

Living with identities, that don't belong to me.

I don’t care where you came from, what you are, what you might have done, you are part of this family now