enigma.

how can something so wrong

feel so right?

true story.

if only he knew.

"his eyes,

though clear enough

in a literal sense,

in a figurative one

were difficult to fathom.

he seemed to use them as instruments

to search other people's thoughts

rather than agents

to reveal his own."

- charlotte bronte

"'i've always envied

people who sleep easily.

their brains must be clearer - 

the floorboards of the skull

well-swept;

all the little monsters

closed up in a steamer trunk

at the food of the bed..."

- Benioff.

damned.

"this love's just a lonesome lie,

well it's bottled, broken, & blind,

but for now...it's all i've got"