πΆπ΅And oh, how fast would You come running?
If just to shadow me through the night
Trace my steps through all my failure
And walk me out the other sideπ΅πΆ
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On two occasions, my dad called and my baby was crying. Goes to tell my mom, and then she calls to remind me that of all my siblings, I cried the most as a baby ππ
Iβm kinda torn between liking the fact that my body did not change at all after birth and not liking it. Would have liked a little of that mummy fat, just so that I donβt like a teenager as I do now π