"My dear,
Find what you love and let it kill you.
Let it drain you of your all.
Let it cling onto your back and weigh you down into eventual nothingness.
Let it kill you and let it devour your remains.
For all things will kill you, both slowly and fastly, but it’s much better to be killed by a lover."

— Charles Bukowski  (via catfka)

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aerithstrife: PS2 by ~hara-reita

lovisahedvig:

Jag behöver en kram. Jag behöver höra att jag är lika bra. Jag behöver höra att någon skulle välja mig framför henne. Och mest av allt vill jag inte behöva höra något alls.

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"I had never noticed him before that night. It was as though he didn’t exist, and then suddenly, he was everywhere."

— Tammara Webber, Easy (via simply-quotes)

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