I just want cuddles right now. I want someone to hug me from behind and just hold me there before leading me to some place to cuddle and watch horror films with. Or go to the beach and stay out till night cuddling and watching the sky fill up with stars as we start a bon fire.
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.
~ Falsely yours― Charles Bukowski (via olivver)