When we met, I wasn’t just unloved and unloving. I was an enemy of love. Love had only brought me pain. My walls were up, but you brought them down. You brought me home. You brought light into my life and chased away all the darkness.
It’s what the kiss exposed… I’d have gone after her.
that feel when your incorporeal Dark Lord cbf coming up with a Cool Villain Name for his least fav follower X)
based on this post, and because I can’t get over learning that Asmodean literally means “Musician” in the official Wheel of Time companion book, I’m still flipping out poor Asmo, this is why I love you
Why should I be perfect … when I’m already imperfectly perfect. And that’s what is unique and perfect about me.💮
The day I purchased my Canon camera I told myself I want to learn photography to photograph my own work & be in control of my own images. Two years later I think I’m finally getting the hang of photography. I know I’m not an expert or a “professional” at this hobby, I just feel extremely proud to show of this image after working so hard to achieve my goal of learning photography by myself. This therefore helped me come up with the concept and theme “Imperfection” when creating this lip art look. I have learnt that what you get by achieving your goals is not as important as what you become by achieving your goals.
“What would I be without you?” I blink and a single tear drips down my face. We both know the answer to this—we both recognize what she’s doing for me. Remind me. Burn me. Love me. I kiss her forehead, my chest alight with passion and pain. “Ensemble,” she whispers in French. Together. “Ensemble,” I murmur. Together.