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We're all a little broken. We're all a little twisted. We're all less than we could be or want to be.

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  1. Home is wherever I’m with you.

    Him: Jade?
    Her: Alexander?
    Him: Do you remember that day you fell outta my window?
    Her: I sure do, you came jumping out after me.
    Him: Well, you fell on the concrete, nearly broke your ass, you were bleeding all over the place and I rushed you out to the hospital, you remember that?
    Her: Yes I do.
    Him: Well there’s something I never told you about that night.
    Her: What didn’t you tell me?
    Him: While you were sitting in the backseat smoking a cigarette you thought was gonna be your last, I was falling deep, deeply in love with you, and I never told you til just now.