Even in the midst of attempts to do right, we can go wrong. I'm not much of a fan of wearing my heart on my sleeve. But I'm still learning. Still yearning. Ain't nothing worse than the post-partum feeling of fuqed-up-ness. Maybe I'll get it right one day.
I'm sayin' it a rat's a$$ I couldn't give
Even though you're far away, in my heart you live
So bring your little sweet face closer to me
And look into my eyes and tell me what you see
-Come Closer (remix)
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