Promise is an interesting word and thing.
People make them as if they were a fling.
I made one here and there and everywhere
But only to the people that I had care
For. I wish we could have kept them.
But, somehow, we were condemned.
We joined reality and played their games.
We left our dreamworld to become tamed.
Part of me wished we had stayed there.
We should've just stayed in our lair.
Now, I'm looking back at us,
And I must confess
We're still a wonderful mess.
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"Before I go, promise me one thing? You won't ever get completely sick of me... nor will you ever truly hate me... for anything? That... when you want out, you won't fuck me over...?"
"I promise if you promise the same thing."
"I promise. I love you...And I'd never do that."
"I promise."
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