if I could bring you anything, I swear to God, I'd bring you peace, bring you home, oh, I know there's a part of you back home. I would have let you go, but your tone on the phone was so inconsistent. Yeah, you built it up to this. The consequence of broken promises, an endless list, filled with all your problems, with no intent to solve them at all. The truth is killing me too. Oh, my sunshine, you don't shine so bright. You fall asleep all day, and sleep around at night. #FeverDreamer #SelfieSunday #ThisIsPrettyGirly
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