Cross my heart,
Hope to die.
I'll stay awake
With you all night
To wipe your tears
To sing your song
To wipe the blood
dripping from your wrist so long.
To look you in the eye
and say to you
"You're beautiful
And you should believe it too."
To say those 3 words
"I love you"
You know I would,
You know its true.
If you can
Do this for me
My heart would rest easy
As it has been longing for weeks
Cross your heart
Hope to live
Promise to give me
All you can give
Give to the world
Everything from your core
And to love me the best you can
But love yourself even more.
YOU ARE READING
To Be Honest
Short StoryA collection of short stories. You call it horror stories, I call it life.