Sarah.

Out of the ash
I rise with my red hair
And I eat men like air.

Sylvia Plath, “Lady Lazarus,” from Ariel: The Restored Edition (via lifeinpoetry)

To love and kiss, to sweetly hold,
For the dancing and the dreaming.
Through all my sorrows and all nights,
I’ll keep your love inside me.

(Source: fyeahhowtotrainyourdragon, via marooncoconuts)