"I will remember the kisses, our lips raw with love,
and how you gave me everything you had
and how I offered you what was left of me."Charles Bukowski, “Raw With Love” (via rantipoles)
3662REBLOG25012REBLOG1357REBLOG"The gods envy us. They envy us because we’re mortal, because any moment may be our last. Everything is more beautiful because we’re doomed. You will never be lovelier than you are now. We will never be here again."Homer, The Iliad (via nuclearharvest)