"You're what keeps me
believing the world's not gone dead,
the strength in my bones,
put the words in my head. When they
pour out to paper, it's all for you.
'Cause that's what you do."I've been a mess, lately. I'm not the crying type, but almost every time that I get some alone time I end up crying a little lately. I don't know. This distance
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