i can't do anything right. i feel unlovable and stupid and childish.
i just wanted you to love me in a big, real way. i clearly make that impossible.
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You step delicately into the wild world and your real prize will be the frantic search. Want everything. If you break break going out not in. How you live your life I don't care but I'll sell my arms for you, hold your secrets forever.
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