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I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.
you have a beautiful account btw
it is hopeful
i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it
send your tumblr
i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
feel you
i want to do that too
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
but i respect your search
isaac
what do you mean
its good
yeah
whats your name?
its performative
i understand
Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:
not their contents