There's some kind of emptiness inside your chest, where your heart is supposed to be, and it's sort of similar to the one that's buried in mine.
And maybe we're two halves of that emptiness. Maybe we make the whole. Maybe that's our kind of love.
Jul 15, 2019
Jul 15, 2019 at 11:36 AM UTC
There's some kind of emptiness inside your chest, where your heart is supposed to be, and it's sort of similar to the one that's buried in mine.
And maybe we're two halves of that emptiness. Maybe we make the whole. Maybe that's our kind of love.
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