The way I describe Arizona to strangers, is the same way I describe him to everyone I know
I say it with such fulfillment and passion of not only the factual imaginations I have,
but also of the deepest crevices of my heart.
And oh the feeling I get is a euphoric adrenaline rush.
For once in a blue moon I'm high on something other than THC;
for once so often I am high on heart wrenching,
Fairy tale stories,
True...
Love...
What's happening to me?
Jan 29, 2014
Jan 29, 2014 at 12:00 AM UTC
The way I describe Arizona to strangers, is the same way I describe him to everyone I know
I say it with such fulfillment and passion of not only the factual imaginations I have,
but also of the deepest crevices of my heart.
And oh the feeling I get is a euphoric adrenaline rush.
For once in a blue moon I'm high on something other than THC;
for once so often I am high on heart wrenching,
Fairy tale stories,
True...
Love...
What's happening to me?
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