No Running
Have recently given someone
My Vow not to up and run
So The Whispers of your sweet everything
You can carry in your pocket with your diamond ring
I promised him forever
He is my rock, my stability and my tether
Always believe, always keep writing.
Copyright © Jolene Cheyney | Year Posted 2016
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