ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ꜱᴀʏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴇɴᴅ ɪɴ ꜰɪʀᴇ, ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ꜱᴀʏ ɪɴ ɪᴄᴇ. ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪ'ᴠᴇ ᴛᴀꜱᴛᴇᴅ ᴏꜰ ᴅᴇꜱɪʀᴇ ɪ ʜᴏʟᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴏꜱᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ꜰᴀᴠᴏʀ ꜰɪʀᴇ. - w̶h̶a̶t̶ ̶a̶ ̶s̶t̶u̶p̶i̶d̶ ̶l̶a̶m̶b̶

Ever long lashes raised toward the slate sky of June. Caramel-colored eyes watched the clouds and shadows hail the oracle of Heaven. It rained 235-days in Folks. Of days that rained, Edward stood in front of his window, hands rested behind his back, watched with patience bear.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀☆┆ ᴀ sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀ ғᴏʀ E d w a r d- ———— Bella had always considered staying at the home of the Cullens a remarkable treat. Everything from the scenery surrounding the building to the sweet, delicate aroma throughout the house, to the comforting—

"No, no, no, no, no, no! Not her!"

Old books stood tall and proud in their climatic glory, once knew. Time has gone and then returned, the mordant of life became a solid mass of white dust throughout decades of neglect. Fingertips once knew them, now no more. Such is life.

Stucco nostalgia, do you ever go away?

ℰ.ℭ. — youtube.com/watch?v=FIy14j…

. . . My sister is a fashion monomaniac when it comes to dressing all of us. I wouldn't go there.

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“Twilight, again.  Another ending. No matter how perfect the day is, it always has to end.” — #Twilight

Still haven’t recovered from this entire scene

From the maker of all forms of men, gods' attempt had failed to make come the tide be lower than the evening before. We drown in our own sins for a lowest price we can't afford to swim through. Where is help to come then?

// Oh my days! You're too generous! Therefore you must permit my sustained humble smiles and equal gratitude, no less.

“My life was an unending, unchanging midnight. It must, by necessity, always be midnight for me." — #MidnightSun

—Kurt Vonnegut In the beginning, God created the universe of love, and he looked upon it in His cosmic loneliness.. "And I daresay, it's the weed of sorrow that springs an end to everything words know. Heart and limbs die with it. One lifetime together is not enough."

Carter Burwell - Breaking Dawn II And abroad the wandering wide, long I stand and listen to the rains catch the starry beams the sky shed. youtube.com/watch?v=DJ0-xM…

||: generosity implies grace and there is no grace needed in simple observation of all that you are! thank you for blessing my eyes and my mind continually!

Bella's transformation into a vampire ✨

Maybe, there have been some nights distant love turns together toward the window in sleep. Maybe, as natural as closed eyes and cheek presses into a pillow, in rest still yearn to look, to hold, be closest to the other in the dark. Maybe ...