You don't know what love is.
This is what love is:
I'm sleeping in the backseat
as Carter drives us
“soaring on the wings of selfish pride i flew too high and like Icharus i collide… to turn away and not become another nail to pierce the skin of one who loves more deeply than the oceans, more abundant than the tears of a world—embracing every heartache..”
you need faith for the same reasons that it’s so hard to find
…
only a full house gonna make a home
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