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My problem was that no one ever needed me as much as I needed them.
- (58/365) by (KJ)

(Source: kjpoems, via ochabang)


Oh, I don’t mean you’re handsome, not the way people think of handsome. Your face seems kind. But your eyes - they’re beautiful. They’re wild, crazy, like some animal peering out of a forest on fire.
- Charles Bukowski 

(Source: goodreads.com, via thatkindofwoman)


Last night I dreamed about you. What happened in detail I can hardly remember, all I know is that we kept merging into one another. I was you, you were me. Finally you somehow caught fire.
- Franz Kafka to Milena Jesenská 

(Source: aconversationoncool)