“In your ocean I’m ankle deep. I feel the waves crashing on my feet. It’s like I know where I need to be but I can’t figure out how much air I will need to breathe, when your tide washes over me. There’s only one way to figure out. Will you let me drown?”
- Something Beautiful - Needtobreathe
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what it is probably like to feel infinite :)
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works out, if said in that order
" If it didn’t really matter, you wouldn’t be spending so much time thinking about it.
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reblogged from perfectly-lonely
