paperxfaerie:

“We curse everything, for we are cursed, and we have no arms to shelter her and no lips to press to her hair and above all no words to tell her that we know loss and we know pain and if they were monsters we could fight we would have slain them in her name long ago like the heroes of old. But we are not a hero. We are cursed.”  

bookish aesthetic: Hunted by Meagan Spooner

Oh my gosh, this is so beautiful I can’t even. *__*