She wiped the black spilling from her eyelashes onto her cheek and in that moment, I wanted, I needed, for magic to exist. I wanted to peel back her lonely skin and feel her saddness stare straight into the blue inside my eyes. I wanted and I needed it to know, that I, I loved her too, and my god I, I would fight for her.
Christopher Poindexter (via lovelustquotes)













