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it begins with a girl, a hopeful heart and a little imagination It begins with an exchange of names, sneaked glances and a few possibilities. it begins when my palm meets my chin, when my eyes meet yours and I start to wonder what could happen if we spread like ink on paper, i sat up in bed, the date on my bedside clock read future. fast and lyrical, conversations above water and chances in the air. then it really begins whispers into shells because we know that the universe might hear our secrets, jokes that make no sense I laugh anyway because I'm too consumed with the smiles that your presence brings, and playful banter that ends in pinched cheeks and the greatest moments of silence, silence that is understood, rare and kept close to hearts of those lucky enough to find it. All of these beginnings are far-fetched and honestly, I don't know what happens after that but I'd really love to see if I can predict futures. And so, do you maybe, possibly, perhaps, want to see if these predictions will unfold?
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Jul 18, 2016
Jul 18, 2016 at 9:55 PM UTC
Daydreaming
it begins with a girl, a hopeful heart and a little imagination It begins with an exchange of names, sneaked glances and a few possibilities. it begins when my palm meets my chin, when my eyes meet yours and I start to wonder what could happen if we spread like ink on paper, i sat up in bed, the date on my bedside clock read future. fast and lyrical, conversations above water and chances in the air. then it really begins whispers into shells because we know that the universe might hear our secrets, jokes that make no sense I laugh anyway because I'm too consumed with the smiles that your presence brings, and playful banter that ends in pinched cheeks and the greatest moments of silence, silence that is understood, rare and kept close to hearts of those lucky enough to find it. All of these beginnings are far-fetched and honestly, I don't know what happens after that but I'd really love to see if I can predict futures. And so, do you maybe, possibly, perhaps, want to see if these predictions will unfold?
coldbrews
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Jul 18, 2016
Jul 18, 2016 at 9:55 PM UTC
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