I really don't know who I am, and I haven't in a long time, if I ever did. I don't know why I'm writing this here. Truthfully, the only time I don't feel this way is when I'm with Liz. When I look in her eyes, I feel home. I feel safe laying on her chest. She's everything to me
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For each moment you get through, celebrate <3
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