PROMISES OF THE HEART

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I will put my heart in your hands,

mark my words.

I wont let this thing we share fade away:

never!

I will show you that all men aren't the same,

just trust me.

I will fill your dying heart with rich brown soil,

I will be that light that chases away your dark moments

I've told you before and i will still tell it again;

I will never let you down, I will hold you up high,

just like the star that you are

Just like the star you are;

I will hold you up high,

never will I let you down.

I promise.

The taste of your lip my tongue will always savour.

In your darkest hour;

I will be the only light that's awake.

With rich brown soil;

I will fill your dying heart.

I will prove to you that all men aren't the same:

I am the exception,

I won't let this thing we share just fade away.

Believe me;

I will put my heart in your hands,

will you do the same?

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