The Wild One

"I drink coffee like water and I still never know what to say. I still don't know how to get out of bed half the time. It's not pretty, or endearing. I whisper you secrets, I am still looking to be saved, sometimes I am so weak, sometimes I am so strong, here you go, I'll give you everything for one chance. My heart is ugly, but it could be all yours."
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