your ailing heart and your criminal eyes

you could either be successful or be us, with our winning smiles, and us / with our catchy tunes and words - now we're photogenic, you know, we don't stand a chance.

❝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  (via jecoart)

(Source: andwhisper)

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