KindredWhimsy

"If this is love, I do not want it."

"I once told you that you were no more than a figment of my imagination. Therefore, if you continued to exist, so must I."

"Don't you understand. Don't you understand anything? If God exists, I'm fucked."

“The true purpose of love is not 𝑤𝘩𝑜 you love, only that you 𝑑𝑜 love.”

“By the way, I would always sacrifice myself for you without hesitation, whatever the situation.”

“To betray someone is to murder their soul and yet leave their body to drown in mortal pain and anguish.”

Does building a wall around your heart make it hurt less?

Obsession is my destiny.

Since we parted, I recalled our meeting; how many times have my soul and dreams been with you?

Even devils have demons.

He wanted to ask her to come outside and tell him to his face. To give him one stolen minute in the dark.

"I suppose I can't decide which is better," she confessed. "Being alone somewhere beautiful and free. Or being with the only people I've ever loved, here in the darkness?"

Her skin was so hot she felt like she would catch fire under his touch. She was putty in his hands. His to kill or kiss, to torture as he liked. When she opened her eyes to his molten gaze, she saw that she was torturing him too.

He hated how his heart swooped, how easily she yanked it with her invisible string.

The gentle caress of her hand against his cheek, how her trembling breath had feathered his skin, her mouth so close he could almost taste her. He would not sleep easy tonight. Or perhaps ever again.

"There you are." "What the hell do you want from me?" "I want you to touch me."

After ten long years of clinging to life by his fingernails of doing unthinkable things to survive, he had given it all up for the mark he was supposed to kill. For hair that shone like the sun rising over Everell, and eyes as bright as the sky he used to walk to school under.