squawks at otp

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I want to be the mirror that reminds you to love yourself. 
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I want to be the air in your lungs that reminds you to breathe.
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When the walls come down, when the thunder rumbles, when nobody else is home, hold my hand, and I promise I won’t let go. x

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All I really wanna do is love you
A kind much closer than friends use
But I still can’t say it after all we’ve been through
And all I really want from you is to feel me
As the feeling inside keeps building
And I will find a way to you if it kills me