So for now: Let me be raw. Let me be greedy. Let me be the love junkie who finally admits— the only chain I wear is the one I forged myself. And I call it devotion .
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Call me junkie. I’ll wear the track marks of every fight, every make-up, every time you left and I still left the door unlocked. So for now: Let me be raw