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The road to hell is paved with one intention, my love.


My eyes have seen no glory, so I ripped them out today. ‘Cause when was the last time i looked at you without looking away?

You fucking disgust me.

I will remember your small room, the feel of you, the light in the window, your records, your books, our morning coffee, our noons, our nights, our bodies spilled together, sleeping, the tiny flowing currents, immediate and forever. Your leg, my leg, your arm, my arm, your smile and the warmth of you who made me laugh again.

Charles Bukowski, Raw With Love (via ughpoems)