In exactly 12 hours, I'll be with him.
I'll be searching in his eyes for the answers I need.
The answers I deserve.
My motive isn't what he thinks it is, and that's okay. He can think what he wants.
I just want to know.
So here I go, pack my stuff for the first time...
Sort through what I do and don't need...
And pray.
I'm ready to give it my all. I have been for a while.
Let's see your intentions, baby.
Lay them on the table.
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