The Promise

I think Iā€™d rather die,
Before I make you cry,
When every moment,
I want that smile to reach your eyes.
You craving my time,
You needing me to be yours,
Your never ending demands,
And I for one am glad I can call you mine.
You are my reason, my only one,
My meaning, my hope,
My faith and my life,
My only Love, for all time to come.
I know that we will be fine,
With the promise to be together,
Not just for the rest of your life,
But for the rest of mine.

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