Frankly it's a mess because I am a bit of a perfectionist by that I don't mean that I have to make it perfectly messy if I were going to tidy things up I'd have to clean absolutely everything
And I'd choose you in a hundred lifetimes in a hundred worlds in any version of reality I'd find you and I'd choose you
Trust is like a paper once it's crumpled it can't be perfect again you can flatten the paper and try and make it as straight as you want but it will never be perfect again
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