PROMISES, TO LOVE TILL TIME ENDS AND BEYOND.. YOU MAY BE GONE BUT THE INK IS PERMANENT. THE CRACKS IN THIS ROADS ARE DEEPER THAN EVER BEFORE. SUCKING ME IN TO THE BLACKNESS OF MY OWN SOUL. LIGHT CONSTANTLY FADING BUT THE INK STILL SHOWS. THIS IS THE WAY LIFE GOES. PROMISES NEVER KEPT, HEARTS NEVER MENDED. YOU DO THINGS.. YOU DONT DO THEM.. YET STILL YOU FACE THE CONSEQUENCES..
TO ALL THE TIMES WE HAD.
FOR ALL THAT WE HAVE TAUGHT EACH OTHER.
THE LATE NIGHTS IN BED.
RUNNING IN THE RAIN.
PICTURES.
SEEING THE SUN RISE WITH SIGOR ROS IN OUR EARS.
WARMING EACH OTHER ON THE COLD COLD NIGHTS.
TO MY APPLE BLOSSOM.
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