Promise me something.
— “I’ll love you forever.”
No… not that.
Promise me you’ll understand the quiet battles I fight inside — the insecurities I hide behind a smile, the doubts that come without warning, the fears that make no sense but feel so real.
Promise me that when I pull away, you won’t let go — that you’ll see it’s not rejection, it’s just me needing to feel safe again.
Promise that even in our worst moments, when words hurt and tempers rise, you’ll still believe I’m someone worth loving.
Because maybe what my heart needs isn’t a love that’s blind to my flaws…
But a love that sees every imperfection, every trembling part of me — and still whispers, “I’m not going anywhere." ❤️
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