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She made me a promise - well not quite a promise, but sort of - and I'm going to hold her to it. "I'm done with this shit for a while, and hopefully it lasts."
I agree. I hope it lasts. I want her to be happy and healthy, and have faith in herself. I want her to be able to live a life, living out the amazing talent and potential that she has. And I don't want her to always feel that she is the one who is wrong.
I'm scared to lose her. But, I have to have faith. Faith that she will keep her promise, and faith that she will remember that I'm always here for her. Faith, that she'll call first.
Because... I don't want to say goodbye.
posted by
Pixie at 11:17 PM
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