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My Black Wings, White Again
In A Desperate Attempt To Find Us, I Lost Me

All those amazing moments. They were real. I remember how everything felt so safe as I lay my head on your chest. You provided a sense of security I never received with anyone else and that was my problem.
This Is What It Means To Love Me

Loving me is fire beneath the water. It’s not easy, but it’s authentic and real.