Hold me, I'm lost without you. Wrap your arms around my waist and don't let me go. Because it's always the same story: strangers then soulmates then strangers once again. I don't want to be caught in that again. So why don't we try to break that cycle and don't become strangers ever again. I've tasted nectar and I never want to go back to water.
Crazy, covered in ink, and bursting of stories to be told. This is my life, the good, the bad, and the crazy.

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