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I’d give you the moon if you asked for it.
I’m doing my best, trust me.
Home isn’t a place. It’s you.
He killed me with unsaid words.
I have mixed drinks about feelings.
You’re still my favourite ‘what if’.
I’d hate you if I could.
Don’t force pieces that don’t fit.
I’m doing the best I can.
Our timing was really fucking bad
Get drunk, I need the truth.
She tasted like alcohol and mistakes.
Because hangovers hurt less than heartache.
Your flaws aren’t flaws to me.
…and we never talked after that.
Nothing about my love is temporary.
It was the third ‘last time’.
He liked her with long hair so she cut it short.
You smiling at me. That’s enough.