February 2012
I will remember the kisses, our lips raw with love,
and how you gave me...
– Charles Bukowski (via andwhisper)
If a kid asks where rain comes from, I think a cute thing to tell him is “God is...
– Jack Handey (via mooncomeshiningdown)
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vkmao:
If I never see you again I will always carry you inside outside
on my fingertips and at brain edges
and in centers centers of what I am of what remains.
-Charles Bukowski
(via discobiscuitprincess)
may my heart always be open to little
eecummingspoetry:
may my heart always be open to little birds who are the secrets of living whatever they sing is better than to know and if men should not hear them men are old may my mind stroll about hungry and fearless and thirsty and supple and even if it’s sunday may i be wrong for whenever men are right they are not young and may myself do nothing usefully and love yourself so...