"All I wanted was to be a splinter under your skin,
to be wrapped in your body and wait for you to heal over me."

— CJ Evans, closing lines to “Penitent” from A Penance (New Issues Poetry & Prose, 2012)  (via onlinebabe)

(Source: versedaily.org, via babytigershark)

"Mind you, sometimes the angels smoke, hiding it with their sleeves, and when the archangel comes, they throw the cigarettes away: that’s when you get shooting stars."

— Vladimir Nabokov (via faery-nymph)

(Source: commovente, via faery-nymph)

Anonymous: ‽

‽ - I’m too shy to talk to you 

Don’t be shy! I may seem not very personable, but really I am, please do talk to me.