Fro and to in my dreams to you To the haunting tune of the harp For the price I paid when you died that day I paid that day with my heart Fro and to in my dreams to you With the breaking of my heart Ne'er more again will I sing this song Ne'er more will I hear the harp.
Maggie StiefvaterI folded myself against her body, breathing in the smell of my new life and matching my heartbeat to hers" Sam, Linger
Maggie StiefvaterI try very hard to keep my eyes from darting to Sean because I'm quite certain that no one will be able to miss how I look at him and how I find him looking back.
Maggie StiefvaterThere was nothing particularly intimate about the way they sat, but something about the scene made Gansey feel strange, like heโd heard an unpleasant statement and later forgotten everything about the words but the way they had made him feel.
Maggie Stiefvater