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We met drunkenly whilst basking in immaturity, and we’ve vowed to remain this way for the entirety of our adventure. Its bliss; innocence and purity concealed into two people. That kiss woke me up for the first time; it was as though I was merely alive but not living, and you showed me the shinning light. I’m now new to the world, and you’re teaching me how to feel. Everything is becoming incredible; colours transcended from mundane to an indescribable vibrancy; music sounds louder and laced with passion, food tastes like euphoria, books are compiled with meanings that I’m conquering as we trail deeper into the depths of adventure. I hope—no, I pray— that we can perpetuate this feeling.
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Nov 30, 2014
Nov 30, 2014 at 4:36 PM UTC
how it starts, how it won't end
We met drunkenly whilst basking in immaturity, and we’ve vowed to remain this way for the entirety of our adventure. Its bliss; innocence and purity concealed into two people. That kiss woke me up for the first time; it was as though I was merely alive but not living, and you showed me the shinning light. I’m now new to the world, and you’re teaching me how to feel. Everything is becoming incredible; colours transcended from mundane to an indescribable vibrancy; music sounds louder and laced with passion, food tastes like euphoria, books are compiled with meanings that I’m conquering as we trail deeper into the depths of adventure. I hope—no, I pray— that we can perpetuate this feeling.
paige-johnston
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Nov 30, 2014
Nov 30, 2014 at 4:36 PM UTC
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