Mermaid Massacre

"Mermaids can spend eternity at sea because their hearts are, some say, as cold as the water."

[theogennitsakis]

[archettypes]

[thelatestkate]

[fashion-black-book-deactivated2]

Too faced natural Eye shadow collection.

[loveberrymotion]

this was my first eyeshadow palette

[so-pale-girl]

[melisica]

[foreverchampagneiglikes]

[world-of-asian-style]

[novice-heartbreaker-deactivated]

Happy Halloween 👻

[galaxypiratekitten-blog]

Spoon me so I can wiggle my butt and give you a boner

[erkjccjcnkncincc-deactivated202]

[iron-spine]

demons

[lifeunderthewaves]

[isnt]

18+

[dxpresick-deactivated20230125]

Con cada respiro que tomas te estas muriendo.

[wordsnquotes]

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 have 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 wordsnquotes)

[untamedunwanted]

The truth is, I have loved you always. The truth is, you have loved me sometimes. The truth is, I deserve more than your sometimes, and you do not deserve my always.

The Truth about Sometimes and Always | Nikita Gill (via untamedunwanted)

[wordsnquotes]

I am not the first person you loved. You are not the first person I looked at with a mouthful of forevers. We have both known loss like the sharp edges of a knife. We have both lived with lips more scar tissue than skin. Our love came unannounced in the middle of the night. Our love came when we’d given up on asking love to come. I think that has to be part of its miracle. 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 sexguilt)