Mariana, 16, Brasil.
"Mas os escritores são muito cruéis, você me ama pelo que me mata com coca-cola no boteco da esquina, e a vida acontecendo em volta, escrota e nua."
I loved you
like a man loves a woman he never touches, only
writes to, keeps little photographs of.
Charles Bukowski (via seabois)
like a man loves a woman he never touches, only
writes to, keeps little photographs of.
Charles Bukowski (via seabois)
(via tinymarionette)
…So embrace the flowers of fall
and remember the rain
which will ever weep over landscapes wide and grey
and feed the rivers flowing into the waters of life
though oblivion is a mightier water -
so majestic, so cold, so fathomless deep…
Lacrimas Profundere - Black swans (via golgesiz)
and remember the rain
which will ever weep over landscapes wide and grey
and feed the rivers flowing into the waters of life
though oblivion is a mightier water -
so majestic, so cold, so fathomless deep…
Lacrimas Profundere - Black swans (via golgesiz)
