Comic Book Tattoo

My life is like a comic book.... with tattoos. and other dark creepy things.

Makeup happens. …
Squiggle. …

reharmings:

I don’t need a perfect relationship. I just need someone who won’t give up on me.

(Source: fascial, via cemeterytrash)

Tiny lines…..

“This is how we heal.
I will kiss you like forgiveness. You
will hold me like I’m hope. Our arms
will bandage and we will press promises
between us like flowers in a book.
I will write sonnets to the salt of sweat
on your skin. I will write novels to the scar
of your nose. I will write a dictionary
of all the words I have used trying
to describe the way it feels to have finally,
finally found you.

And I will not be afraid
of your scars.

I know sometimes
it’s still hard to let me see you
in all your cracked perfection,
but please know:
whether it’s the days you burn
more brilliant than the sun
or the nights you collapse into my lap
your body broken into a thousand questions,
you are the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.

I will love you when you are a still day.
I will love you when you are a hurricane.”

—    Clementine von Radics, “Mouthful of Forevers” (via petrichour)

(via wh-organ)

Stones at Detroit ink
Flowers
Almost done with work