currently 2 days into an unhealthy chappell roan obsession
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And I still call home, that house in Nebraska. Where we found each other, on a dirty mattress; on the second floor.
Where you came, and I laughed, and you left, and I cried. Where you told me, "Even if we died tonight, that I'd die yours."
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