one hundredy sixty-six

I expect so much out of every other man. You’re the only one who can ever hold my heart. All I am doing is playing a waiting game, you’ll either come back or you won’t. While I am still living a life on my own, it doesn’t have as much value as it would if I shared it with you.

Everything I do is for me.
Everything I wish is for you.

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