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There are some things I don't think I'll ever tell you: like how I shook on the bus ride here and planned my outfit five days in advance. I won't ever tell you because you won't ever need to know. You see, once we were actually face to face everything just clicked for the first time in far too long. I didn't get an opportunity to consider falling for you, it just happened like missing a step in the dark. And I didn't get a say in the matter but if I had I don't think I'd have fallen any less hard. I've never believed in forevers but I'm ok with the possibility: I'm ok with just this one sunset out of all the millions gone and yet to come, just this one sunset with you next to me singing out of tune and everything surrounded by water. Get lost with me. Let's forget about time, I like it best when none of that matters. You say we've got all these hours to **** but let's not waste them because it's one more hour with you and I don't know when I'll get another. I am hanging on the ends of the words you don't speak, searching for something in our eye contact that may or may not be there. Because like I said I don't believe in forevers but I sure as hell believe in the chance.
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Nov 11, 2014
Nov 11, 2014 at 3:26 AM UTC
October 10th
There are some things I don't think I'll ever tell you: like how I shook on the bus ride here and planned my outfit five days in advance. I won't ever tell you because you won't ever need to know. You see, once we were actually face to face everything just clicked for the first time in far too long. I didn't get an opportunity to consider falling for you, it just happened like missing a step in the dark. And I didn't get a say in the matter but if I had I don't think I'd have fallen any less hard. I've never believed in forevers but I'm ok with the possibility: I'm ok with just this one sunset out of all the millions gone and yet to come, just this one sunset with you next to me singing out of tune and everything surrounded by water. Get lost with me. Let's forget about time, I like it best when none of that matters. You say we've got all these hours to **** but let's not waste them because it's one more hour with you and I don't know when I'll get another. I am hanging on the ends of the words you don't speak, searching for something in our eye contact that may or may not be there. Because like I said I don't believe in forevers but I sure as hell believe in the chance.
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Nov 11, 2014
Nov 11, 2014 at 3:26 AM UTC
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