#opensqrp

                         ' ----------------- i wish i could tell you how LONELY i am. How cold and harsh it is here. everywhere there is conflict and unkindness. i think god has FORSAKEN this place. i believe i have seen hell and it's white, it's snow-white. ‘ 

                                        NINA PATTERSON.

       He let out a A N N O Y E D grunt as he stared at the TEXTBOOK in front of him. The thought that he had WASTED hours studying for an ENGLISH exam and had more hours to go aggravated him. He should be the one to know this stuff, out of all people. It’s P R A C T I C A L L Y in his blood, right? His parents are english teachers and his sister loves to learn about this type of thing. Not that he doesn’t either, but, he prefers to do something USEFUL with his time. ❛ If I stare at one more book, i’ll go insane.. ❜

girls like her come once in a century. you are a disaster waiting to happen, a pair of hands that have seen too many bad mistakes,  a history too heavy to carry.

& she—she is golden. she has this light in her that is somethingstorybook,untouched, an angel’s hope. she’s strong & fierce & imperfect in a million ways that make your nerves flicker out of control. talking to her makes you feel like maybe somewhere out there, there’s good in this world.

watching her read books & throw her heart into small things & love so fully&wildly—it drives you crazy. you want to give her all the coffee shops &fairy-lit nights she dreams about. you want to pull down the clouds so she can taste them, to show her your secrets, to protect her. she bubbles over with passion, with color, with something you thought you’d lost forever.

she is life. she reminds you what it’s like to be living.

               ❛ THEY WANNA MAKE ME THEIR QUEEN. ❜