and 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
- the moon
- JoinedDecember 15, 2016
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Stories by • athena •
- 3 Published Stories
Fire Escape // Draco Malfoy a.u
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in which a lonely boy keeps meeting a quiet girl on the fire escape of his new apartment
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Blossoming Darkness
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"Oh darling, he never even loved you"
The ever-numbing darkness seemed to be surrounding Ambrosia e...
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