This love is good, this love is bad, this love is alive back from the dead. These hands had to let it go free and this love came back to me.
Tag: jane eyre
What stranger? His name is Mason. I believe he’s visiting from overseas. What is it, sir? Oh, Jane! I wish I were on a desert island somewhere.
Don’t look too closely inside of me. You might not find anything within at all beautiful.
when you’re a good doggie
I roamed the world. Then returning one night to this cold, dark place. I saw this… this magical thing. You were in my path. Do you remember? And since that moment,
I have never wanted to leave the place that you were. Though you left, I remained waiting for my little bird to return. We are one, you and I.
We have to be together. We are like those twins so intertwined in their senses and feelings that they can cry out to one another across continents, so close are their thoughts.
We have been good friends, haven’t we, Jane? It is difficult to part from a friend and know you will never meet them again. And you and I, it’s like we’re a pair of Eshton’s twins, bound together in some unworldly way. Sharing a spirit, we’re so alike. When we are parted, when you leave me, I believe that bond will snap and I will bleed inwardly.