karebear
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can you promise me?
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I gotta tell you something.

I have to tell you that I'm always going to be this mess.

I can't help the way that I am. It's never going to be any different.

Can you tell me, honestly?

Can you tell yourself? Can you say in the deepest part of your soul that you want to give me everything that I want. Now can you do it? Can you promise me to give me everything I ask for?

You should know by now I have for you. All I asked is for you to love me.

I can say I love you as truly as I have ever known love to be.


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