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... is when you're deliriously tired, your eyelids heavy and hanging over your orbs like curtains containing the summertime heat. ... is when you've just met the one who lights your skin on fire with a single kiss and fills you with life unlike any other. ... is when you've finished your last drink and you're sitting alone in your bed wondering where your life will turn next. ... is when you're standing in the shower and all of the thoughts of the day come rushing to your brain like the heat of the water on your back. ... is when you feel you have nothing to say, and even your bones are hollow.
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Jan 27, 2015
Jan 27, 2015 at 10:48 PM UTC
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... is when you're deliriously tired, your eyelids heavy and hanging over your orbs like curtains containing the summertime heat. ... is when you've just met the one who lights your skin on fire with a single kiss and fills you with life unlike any other. ... is when you've finished your last drink and you're sitting alone in your bed wondering where your life will turn next. ... is when you're standing in the shower and all of the thoughts of the day come rushing to your brain like the heat of the water on your back. ... is when you feel you have nothing to say, and even your bones are hollow.
n.v. jan. 27, 2014 ♡ ☥ ☽ ☯ ☾ ☥ ♡
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Jan 27, 2015
Jan 27, 2015 at 10:48 PM UTC
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