A mess
"my room is a mess" that's okay, want help cleaning? "sorry, they fight a lot" no problem, wanna go for a walk? "we only have ramen" chicken or beef? "it smells like smoke.." it's alright I don't mind we can go outside no matter what in your lowest lows and your highest highs I will be here because no matter what under all the disaster I know there's a heart of gold just waiting to be loved so no I don't care I'd walk through every land fill and hostile bar just to hold your hand through it all you're worth it
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