and she’s ten miles of peace and the hardest of nights;

And, just like that, a reminder that nobody could ever have all of me. Because there’s that one little piece that will, always and forever, have your name on it.

I miss you sometimes. Just, you know, if we’re adding another one to the list of songs you haven’t heard and wouldn’t like if you did.

and she’s ten miles of peace and the hardest of nights;

And, just like that, a reminder that nobody could ever have all of me. Because there’s that one little piece that will, always and forever, have your name on it.

I miss you sometimes. Just, you know, if we’re adding another one to the list of songs you haven’t heard and wouldn’t like if you did.

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