Huckleberry Finn
I was told there would be heat, and there was.
There was intense burning that began in my chest and pushed through my throat and out of my lips.
I think you felt that; a mouth on fire.
It was such a heat that I melted,
ice on summer concrete.
Make love to me, like you know I am better than the worst thing I ever did.
(via vasha--ptichka)
I don’t want love like in the movies I want to love like the Ballets….
(via theballetblog)
….. SO TRUE!
I need seven people.
To send my diary entries to one of them each day.
They write them out.
Keep them.
If something happens to me they come together.
Compile the pages.
And tell my story to the world.
So it was not all in vain.
(via loversviaheadphones)
-Charles Bukowski
