Love, don’t forget to bleed so slowly.
Haunted hearts we melt over the fabric of your floor.
I’m holdin’ her just like she’s gold, but
I’ve been running from the sun. Oh no, no.
And if I ever catch the ones who hurt you,
I’m hoping that God looks away this time.
Why would I let you go?
Tate Langdon - Birth
Tate Langdon - Smoldering Children
Tate: Did it Hurt? The first time usually does.
Violet: No, it was intense.
Tate: For me too.
Violet: You really are here, aren’t you?
Tate: Of course. I’ll always be here… If that’s what you want…
Violet: And they’ll always be here too, won’t they? The… whatever, others.
Tate: They can’t hurt us, Violet.
Violet Harmon
American Horror Story - Open House
Tate Langdon
American Horror Story - Pilot
