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I’m doing the best I can.

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I’m doing the best I can.
I’m doing my best, trust me.
Get drunk, I need the truth.
…and we never talked after that.
Home isn’t a place. It’s you.
Every night, I think of you.
Hearts are muscles. They get sore.
You smiling at me. That’s enough.
You almost convinced me I mattered.
Touch me without using your hands.
I would have followed you anywhere.
Your flaws aren’t flaws to me.