we can take turns loving each other, like cokeheads take turns talking

When you are finished talking, I can realize that you are a good person with a beautiful heart, and when I am finished talking, you can realize that for all my flaws, you will never meet anyone quite like me again, and when you are finished talking, I can forget what I was talking about in the middle of a sentance.

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