December 2010
“She wasn’t bitter. She was sad, though. But it was a hopeful kind of sad. The...”
– stephen chbosky, “the perks of being a wallflower”. (via dezenove)
“They make it look so easy, connecting with another human being. It’s like no one...”
– Dexter Morgan (via fuckyeahdex)
unsolvedmysteries:
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
