I find the kind of hope in your smile that an insomniac has while searching for the girl of his dreams, the kind of hope that you have to dive into a pool headfirst for just to see if it all still floats. Moreover the kind of hope that I need to breathe in off of you to keep going everyday because you radiate aspiration that I want to get drunk off of.
Mar 6, 2014
Mar 6, 2014 at 10:36 PM UTC
I find the kind of hope in your smile that an insomniac has while searching for the girl of his dreams, the kind of hope that you have to dive into a pool headfirst for just to see if it all still floats. Moreover the kind of hope that I need to breathe in off of you to keep going everyday because you radiate aspiration that I want to get drunk off of.
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