Everyday, I spend myself a little on you. Every word, touch and thought. Stop me before I’m robbed of myself. Or not. I’m beyond caring.
A rare smile.
Do you ever get like super vulnerable late at night that you just want to spill your heart out and say how you feel because you’ve been holding it in for so long and you just need some ventilation and there’s just something about two in the morning that makes me lose my filter and say the things I would never have the guts to say when the sun is up.
women are taught “don’t send nudes if you don’t want them to get leaked”
men are never taught “if a woman feels comfortable enough to send you a nude photo, keep it to yourself. leaking it could put her in danger.”
if you don’t see the issue here, you’re a part of the problem.
I could see the veins through your skin like a map to inside you.
Francesca Lia Block, Wasteland (via mydraco)
This is the start of my newest tattoo - an abstract approach to the Saturn V rocket from the Apollo missions.
Done by Jessie-Lou at White Rabbit Tattoo in NYC.
Tattoo by Drew Arno at Hopeless Ink in Vancouver WA.
Diego Fazio’s Photorealistic Pencil Drawings.
By Beau Redman, owner of Blue Cardinal Tattoo Studio, Littleborough, Manchester, UK.
Two months into our relationship you once asked me how much I loved you and I just said “From here”. You didn’t get it and you got mad and thought I was playing around.
Breaking up after almost two years together, I sent you a message 6 months later saying “To Here”.
You still didn’t get it.
Looking at you.