The Fault in Our Stars
John Green
call me fontainian the way i'll croissant that bridge when i ...
GhostOfDiamonds
curse me whole again; i want to be
earlgreyhui
douse the hearth, lock the door, yet still the body keeps the ...
placesinfive
the flowers of yesteryear that wither today
jello12451
gone are the condemned, the elegies for the living (2)