"Look, let me put it this way: with me, you’re number one and there isn’t even a number two."
— Charles Bukowski, Women (via larmoyante)
"Don’t plant your bad days. They grow into weeks. The weeks grow into months. Before you know it, you got yourself a bad year. Take it from me - choke those little bad days. Choke ‘em down to nothing."
— Tom Waits (via wordsthat-speak)
"I will not be your “sometimes”."
— Six Word Story #2 (via thatkindofwoman)
(Source: whispersofstardust, via thatkindofwoman)
"I’m so glad I live in a world where there are Octobers."
— L. M. Montgomery, Anne of Green Gables (via kaschm01)
(Source: vintageborn, via thereverieinrealityy)
"someone asked me
to describe home
and i started talking about your hair color
and the sound of your voice
and the taste of your lips
and how your skin feels like
until i realized
they had expected to hear a place"
— Daria M. (insp. by unknown)
(Source: poesietanz, via forestfairey)
"I crave your legs intertwined with mine, I crave nothing but you, in the most simplest of ways."
— (via callmefranz36)