assurance


i know life is not fair it’s tougha hurricane sometimes,and ofteni am not there for you when you need mebecause i have my own demons to deal with
i promise -i will try to be therefor you when the going gets toughwhen you need a hand to holda shoulder to rest your tired head on
i assure youi am just a phone call awayjust in case - i do not answerknow that i am lost, tooand we’d need to find each other.


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Published on July 12, 2022 01:26
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