Give your word and promise or just give words? you cross your heart and hope to die. do you? the god's honest truth. your god or mine? just to believe you and trust what? empty promises?
Reason for writing:
It's creepy. It makes sense. It's a weird format and I like it. It's sort of dismal, but oh well.
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