A Flower's Little Warrior

A Flower's Little Warrior

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Promises are forever, made to be kept. Life tries to destroy it but your warrior will always take care of it. You may not always know it, but he always do. What if love was lost due to a painful road the other half has crossed? would the other half still fight? Promises are meant to be fulfilled, if others say it's meant to be broken, someone who truly loves says otherwise.
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I made a promise, a commitment, a vow, and an oath that I'd never fall into the brutality they call love ever again, as it is something not to be toyed with. Think of it this way: Love is like a scented candle. The candle stick and the waxed aroma make the candle itself. Then it's ignited by a great inferno, and together, they make a beautiful thing. It burns for a long time, but then it loses that flame, that spark that ignited the creature. I guess the two most important ingredients gave up on each other. "Love" can be a metaphor, a simile, but most of all, a promise. A promise that can't be kept, something that waits until infinity to be broken. At least that's what I, Roseabella Swayed, once believed.

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