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But I will hold as long as you like, just promise me we’ll be alright.
let me kiss every inch of you
“Maybe home is nothing but two arms holding you tight when you’re at your worst.”
— Yara Bashraheel
My father had taught me to be nice first, because you can always be mean later, but once you’ve been mean to someone, they won’t believe the nice anymore. So be nice, be nice, until it’s time to stop being nice, then destroy them.
But I will hold as long as you like, just promise me we’ll be alright.
