I said goodbye again
sucking up all that was left of her into the
little that was left of me.
I said, don’t look for me again. fuck it.
we are all lost. goodbye, goodbye.
 Charles Bukowski, The People Look Like Flowers at Last (via feellng)
I’m still hoping it’s you and me in the end.
― 10-Word Story #26 (N.A.)
Your mind is beautiful, so divine.
― Mark Patterson, @Expherience (via kushandwizdom)
but we joke and laugh
otherwise we would start
screaming.
― Charles Bukowski, excerpt from “the shit shits” (via feellng)