Hi there! I'm 23 and I'm from Russia. You can call me Sean.

I put a little autumn in your drink
and your skin caught chill
and you wanted me
and you wanted me
to kiss you and you
tasted of early peaches
and pears and your hair moved
in the wind like fallen leaves
and I loved you
under the covers
in the long, long night.

—Peregrine (via perfect)

(Source: youreyesblazeout, via but-not-broken)

Those were the stories that stayed with you. That meant something.

(Source: lotrdaily, via l-o-t-r)