He promised hell never let go.
He promised hell always be there for me.
He promised hell fight for me no matter how hard it got.
But he gave up too soon.
Faster than I expected him to.
I guess promises were meant to be broken after all.
But how can you be so genuine even if you never intended on keeping them?
Why did I believe him like how I believed you?
I did feel foolish for thinking he was different.
He ran away instead of trying to hold on.
We did have a chance but he didnt care.
He didnt even try, he simply gave up instead.

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