Pinky Promise
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MatureOngoing2h 23m
Last published Thu, Dec 16, 2021
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You looked at me with a goofy childish smile while holding out your pinky finger "promise, always and forever" I wrapped my pinky around your "always and forever" I smile.
I will always love you, as you are a part of me. You helped me put myself back together when I was at my lowest and you never once left my side, you picked up the pieces and put them back together again. So I can truly say that I will love you always and forever, but that may just be my downfall...
I trusted you with my heart. Please don't break it.
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