ɓɑɓy giʀʆ

“He was now in that state of fire that she loved. She wanted to be burnt.”

“I read a passage in an ancient poem, and I seem to understand my own heart.”

“A good love is one that casts you into the wind, sets you ablaze, makes you burn through the skies and ignite the night like a phoenix; the kind that cuts you loose like a wildfire and you can’t stop running simply because you keep on burning everything that you touch. I say that’s a good love; one that burns and flies, and you run with it.”