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let’s talk about momentum and lack thereof, about how i never understood the concept of impact until you kissed me i am convinced that touching you is the closest one could get to touching god and i’ve never prayed harder than the night you told me you loved me all that time and i am asking you to hold onto this as tight as we held each other back in august, surrounded by bayside air and moonlight feel all the way back to the first month, your head on my chest, the ups and downs of my breathing i remember you said “your heartbeat sounds like music” think fireworks, think fourth of july - we’re slow dancing in someone’s living room there’s no music but our hearts are beating and that is enough don’t let this go - this momentum and impact, this barefoot swaying in the summer breeze, this grand orchestra. this moment. don’t let this go.
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Jun 2, 2016
Jun 2, 2016 at 10:50 PM UTC
don't let this go
let’s talk about momentum and lack thereof, about how i never understood the concept of impact until you kissed me i am convinced that touching you is the closest one could get to touching god and i’ve never prayed harder than the night you told me you loved me all that time and i am asking you to hold onto this as tight as we held each other back in august, surrounded by bayside air and moonlight feel all the way back to the first month, your head on my chest, the ups and downs of my breathing i remember you said “your heartbeat sounds like music” think fireworks, think fourth of july - we’re slow dancing in someone’s living room there’s no music but our hearts are beating and that is enough don’t let this go - this momentum and impact, this barefoot swaying in the summer breeze, this grand orchestra. this moment. don’t let this go.
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Jun 2, 2016
Jun 2, 2016 at 10:50 PM UTC
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