You've begun to feel like home.
What's mine is yours to leave and take.
What's mine is yours to make your own.
This song has been getting to me these past couple of days.
Mainly because he sounds so sad.
So desperate to look for a companion.
So willing to do everything and anything to get someone...
...Like my dad. Who basically quit his job because my mom didn't like that he drove women around. He deleted all his clients' numbers from his phone.
He loves her that much.
and she's just loving that she's got him where she wants him.
They're back together now.
I give it __ months.
We'll be back to square one soon.
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