gosh:

“I will remember the kisses our lips raw with love and how you gave me everything you had and how I offered you what was left of me, and I will remember your small room the feel of you the light in the window your records your books our morning coffee our noons our nights our bodies spilled together sleeping the tiny flowing currents immediate and forever your leg my leg your arm my arm your smile and the warmth of you who made me laugh again.”

— Charles Bukowski (via coral)

🔮

(via mambo-son, darkmindbrightfuture)

indianspace:

““I want you always to remember me. Will you remember that I existed, and that I stood next to you here like this?””

— Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood (via bibliophilebunny)

fuckyeahexistentialism:

“My life was hurrying, racing tragically toward its end. And yet at the same time it was dripping so slowly, so very slowly now, hour by hour, minute by minute. One always has to wait until the sugar melts, the memory dies, the wound scars over, the sun sets, the unhappiness lifts and fades away”

— Simone de Beauvoir - from The Woman Destroyed

(Source: watchoutforintellect, via fuckyeahexistentialism)

you’re all so handsome & talented//cool & have been with me through thick and thin & went to boarding school && I just love you. you’re my boys. we’ll make it together

(Source: goodbye4ever, via reptilia)

sexy-bob-omb:

when you’re in public and the strokes start playing

accurate

(via reptilia)