Who the hell said you no longer had it in you?
Charles Bukowski (via quotemadness)
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Who the hell said you no longer had it in you?
Charles Bukowski (via quotemadness)
#LoveYourselfFirst
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There's a possibility, There's a possibility, All that I had, was all I'm gonn' get
There's a possibility, There's a possibility, All I'm gonn' get is gone with your stare All I'm gonn' get is gone with your stare
So tell me when you hear my heart stop You're the only one who knows Tell me when you hear my silence There's a possibility I wouldn't know
Know that when you leave, Know that when you leave, By blood and by me, you walk like a thief, By blood and by me, I fall when you leave
So tell me when you hear my heart stop You're the only one who knows Tell me when you hear my silence, There's a possibility I wouldn't know
So tell me when my sorrows over You're the reason why I'm closed Tell me when you hear me falling There's a possibility it wouldn't show
By blood and by me, I'll fall when you leave By blood and by me, I'll follow your lead
And you You knew the hand of the Devil
— Jose Gonzalez, Heartbeats
Study the hurtful patterns of your life. Then don’t repeat them.
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Never loose yourself.
You have to die a few times before you can really live.
Charles Bukowski (via quotemadness)
The problem with love these days is that society has taught the human race to stare at people with their eyes rather than their souls.
Poetry, dreams, desire, everything leads me to you.
Johann Wolfgang von Goethe