Time đź–¤

the real derra nic

No matter the size of the storm…

No matter how long it may take us to ride through it…

One promise I will make to you, I will never go to bed without kissing you goodnight…

Life performs it’s vanishing act when we least expect it…

I want to spend my nights wrapped in your arms, my head on your chest, falling asleep to the beat of your heart…

Wasting time on temporary hate is, well, a waste.

“Even if we both breakdown tonight and you say you hate me and we go to bed angry, I know everything will be alright, I’ll be here waiting, I promise I’m changing. I just need time…” -NF

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