“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 doll)
“And all she loved, she loved with a little sadness in her heart.”— Juansen Dizon
not everything has to be done right now, today, or even this week. take your time, please dont burn yourself out.