bowieboosh:

montparnassee:

Me, a romantic: candlelit dinners, blooming roses, tender kisses, love letters, longing looks, beating hearts

Me, a Romantic: sword fighting, bloody knuckles, messy hair, smudged lipstick, cold hands, fiery eyes

Me, a romantic Romantic: gives my beloved the skull of my enemy with roses in the eye sockets

blacklullaby:

“She is written in a foreign tongue.”

— Henry James, The Portrait of a Lady (via onto-my-trembling-lips)