My Summer Stories: I Promise

You have given me your love,
You gave me your heart,
You sat there with me, those nights where we parked,
You held me close,
You said you will never let go.
I gave you slammed doors,
A fat lip,
Tears you know more,
Than any of this.
Your eyes tell the story,
I am ashamed to know,
That I created.
Of things thrown,
Words too,
Glass,
That breaks and cuts us.
There was love in that.
There must have.
Because you are here today.
With shaking hands,
I am willing to change.
As long as you are willing to stay.

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