“I have died too many times believing and waiting, waiting in a room staring at a cracked ceiling waiting for the phone, a letter, a knock, a sound … going wild inside.” - Out of the arms of one love - Charles Bukowski. (via 1970fur, joanlattanzio)
“I have died too many times believing and waiting, waiting in a room staring at a cracked ceiling waiting for the phone, a letter, a knock, a sound … going wild inside.” - Out of the arms of one love - Charles Bukowski. (via 1970fur, joanlattanzio)