The right thing

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I feel like I’m trying to do all the right things, maybe they’re not the right things for you. Here I am, bare and exposed and all yours. I continuously want to stand by you, by your side as you lock your hand tightly into mine. The world doesn’t seem to matter to me when I look into your eyes and know that everything is going to be alright. I wish some of that naïve optimism of mine would seep into you, but the world has hurt you too much, people too. I know that well enough because I am one of them. They shattered the image in your mind until it fell to the ground and it hurt to pick up the damaged pieces, they left even more cuts behind as you tried to fix it, but the picture will never be the same again. Love hurts, love comforts. I was both in my quest to keep you happy. It is a journey and an adventure, an infinite one 999999999… My love for you is the longest ellipses, it could go on forever. As long as the world keeps spinning and as long as the sun rises and sets, I promise to love you until the end of time itself. Pinky promise

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