I drink coffee like water and I still never know what to say. I still don't know how to get out of bed half the time.
It's not pretty, or endearing. I am still looking to be saved, sometimes I am so weak, sometimes I am so strong, here you go, I'll give you everything for one more chance.
My heart is ugly but it could be all yours.
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darling(s) visiting
