"I don't want
the world
to see me
Cause I don't think
that they'd understand
When everything's made
to be broken
I just want you
to know
who i am"
Baby, I'd like us to follow our hearts. But would you really want to? Would you want to follow your heart to mine when we both don't know where it is? All I want to do is to give you a key to myself, but I can't find any key. But even if you have me already, will you be able to hold me and let me hold you, too, oblivious to the world around us? Will you not ask your head if you're doing the right thing?
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