A future as lonely as the surface of the moon and still just the sight of him feels like a homecoming, like a song I use — Katie Cotugno, How to Love
A future as lonely as the surface of the moon and still just the sight of him feels like a homecoming, like a song I use — Katie Cotugno, How to Love
A future as lonely as the surface of the moon and still just the sight of him feels like a homecoming, like a song I use — Katie Cotugno, How to Love
A future as lonely as the surface of the moon and still just the sight of him feels like a homecoming, like a song I use — Katie Cotugno, How to Love
A future as lonely as the surface of the moon and still just the sight of him feels like a homecoming, like a song I use — Katie Cotugno, How to Love
A future as lonely as the surface of the moon and still just the sight of him feels like a homecoming, like a song I use — Katie Cotugno, How to Love
A future as lonely as the surface of the moon and still just the sight of him feels like a homecoming, like a song I use — Katie Cotugno, How to Love
A future as lonely as the surface of the moon and still just the sight of him feels like a homecoming, like a song I use — Katie Cotugno, How to Love
A future as lonely as the surface of the moon and still just the sight of him feels like a homecoming, like a song I use — Katie Cotugno, How to Love
A future as lonely as the surface of the moon and still just the sight of him feels like a homecoming, like a song I use — Katie Cotugno, How to Love
A future as lonely as the surface of the moon and still just the sight of him feels like a homecoming, like a song I use — Katie Cotugno, How to Love
A future as lonely as the surface of the moon and still just the sight of him feels like a homecoming, like a song I use — Katie Cotugno, How to Love
A future as lonely as the surface of the moon and still just the sight of him feels like a homecoming, like a song I use — Katie Cotugno, How to Love
A future as lonely as the surface of the moon and still just the sight of him feels like a homecoming, like a song I use — Katie Cotugno, How to Love
A future as lonely as the surface of the moon and still just the sight of him feels like a homecoming, like a song I use — Katie Cotugno, How to Love
A future as lonely as the surface of the moon and still just the sight of him feels like a homecoming, like a song I use — Katie Cotugno, How to Love
A future as lonely as the surface of the moon and still just the sight of him feels like a homecoming, like a song I use — Katie Cotugno, How to Love
A future as lonely as the surface of the moon and still just the sight of him feels like a homecoming, like a song I use — Katie Cotugno, How to Love
A future as lonely as the surface of the moon and still just the sight of him feels like a homecoming, like a song I use — Katie Cotugno, How to Love
A future as lonely as the surface of the moon and still just the sight of him feels like a homecoming, like a song I use — Katie Cotugno, How to Love
A future as lonely as the surface of the moon and still just the sight of him feels like a homecoming, like a song I use — Katie Cotugno, How to Love
A future as lonely as the surface of the moon and still just the sight of him feels like a homecoming, like a song I use — Katie Cotugno, How to Love
A future as lonely as the surface of the moon and still just the sight of him feels like a homecoming, like a song I use — Katie Cotugno, How to Love
A future as lonely as the surface of the moon and still just the sight of him feels like a homecoming, like a song I use — Katie Cotugno, How to Love
A future as lonely as the surface of the moon and still just the sight of him feels like a homecoming, like a song I use — Katie Cotugno, How to Love
A future as lonely as the surface of the moon and still just the sight of him feels like a homecoming, like a song I use — Katie Cotugno, How to Love
A future as lonely as the surface of the moon and still just the sight of him feels like a homecoming, like a song I use — Katie Cotugno, How to Love
A future as lonely as the surface of the moon and still just the sight of him feels like a homecoming, like a song I use — Katie Cotugno, How to Love
A future as lonely as the surface of the moon and still just the sight of him feels like a homecoming, like a song I use — Katie Cotugno, How to Love
A future as lonely as the surface of the moon and still just the sight of him feels like a homecoming, like a song I use — Katie Cotugno, How to Love
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A future as lonely as the surface of the moon and still just the sight of him feels like a homecoming, like a song I used to know but forgot.

— Katie Cotugno, How to Love
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