Kelsi Elizabeth, again.

Cedar Point, North Carolina - right on the coast line, where my heart and physical being reside.

Tumble me at http://inkedvintage.tumblr.com/

I just wanted to share my back piece - the last stanza to the song, “The Boy Who Blocked His Own Shot” by Brand New.
It reads,
“You are calm and reposed. Let your beauty unfold. Pale white, like the skin stretched over your bones. Spring keeps you ever close, you are secondhand smoke. You are so fragile and thin, standing trial for your sins, holding onto yourself the best you can. You are the smell before rain, you are the blood in my veins.”
I highly suggest looking it up if you haven’t heard it/them.

This song was among my favorites since I was 14. I finally got it tattooed when I was 19.