Words Can Only Get You So Far

Monday, December 6, 2010

just hung up on one of the many ridiculously rude doctors in the pain service.

Posted by MissHannahGrace at 8:36 PM

MissHannahGrace: Massachusetts, United States; Hannah is the rain that kisses your limbs on that hot summer day. Hannah is that cup of tea you curl your hands around and then smile because the steam is warming your face. She is that feeling of craving something you don't know the name of, and the feeling of when you finally find it. Hannah is the arms that embrace you when you return from a long trip. Hannah is the blanket you hide under during a thunderstorm, sure that the simple cover of cloth will keep you safe. She is the color your lover's eyes turn when they see you, and the spark you feel every time your hands touch. Hannah is the smell that hits you as soon as you hit a bookstore, when you can't help but smile. She's the adrenaline that floats through your veins each time you do something that you're not quite sure is allowed, and the whirring of your computer each time it starts up.

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