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I survived something meant to destroy me – I can’t squander this second chance by living a life that is beneath my standing.
Let the other person know where you stand, so they can decide for themselves if they want to stand with you.
“I’m not sure what I did to deserve this,” he said, running his fingertips over my stomach, over my breasts, and up to my face. “But I want you to know I’m grateful.” I frowned. “Deserve what, Nick?” “You.”
Sometimes I wanna come home, and be all alone Or be all alone, and come when I get home Or bring you home, watch you come all alone Or come with you, when we’re alone, once we make it home