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Just Words to Me

Promise is just a word. Why do we even use it, you don't actually even follow through when you "promise"me things. It's just an excitement to me, that never falls through for me. Don't keep me going through this disappointment over and over. Don't promise things... Just do it, don't say you're going. Surprise me. It'll make my day. I'm sure you'll find a way.
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Jan 28, 2012
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