Lirik I Promise Novels & Stories

"It's not that hard. I promise..." ****

As he continued staring sadly at her, He recollected a verse from the song, I promise you by Micheal Bolton. * Oh ooh I will promise you Yes, I promise to Love you for all my life Love you every day and night And I will always be there for you I'll be in your arms and you'll be In my heart. * Then, when he had first found out about his feelings for her. He always listened to the song daily and always made that promise to himself... But, now? * I'll love you forever, I promise you We'll be together with our whole life through

I'm glad I didn't die before I met you But now I don't care, I could go anywhere with you And I'd probably be happy" For everyone knew, you can't ever break a pinky promise. *End of flashback* Tears blurred my vision as I tucked my head into his chest, away from wandering eyes. Swaying to the music, I let myself enjoy his body heat as I shut the rest of the world out. So if you wanna be with me With these things there's no telling We just have to wait and see But I'd rather be working for a paycheck Than waiting to win the lottery, ah-ha, mm-hmm "I told you I'd never break any pinky promises" he whispered, his head leaning against my own. "T-then, pinky promise me that you won't hurt me agai

“You promise.” “I promise, little fairy.”

The baby slept soundly in the crib. From behind, Leonard gently embraced me. "What's on your mind?" I turned around with a smile. "Just thinking about how lucky I am." He lowered his head and kissed my forehead, his voice oozing with tenderness. "It's not because you're lucky, but because you deserve this. Karli, I promise to make you the happiest woman for the rest of our lives." In the end, love and compassion healed all wounds.

Then, at last, heavy snow began to fall, wrapping the world in a shroud of white. Ryder sat by the headstone as the storm piled snow upon his shoulders. It clung to his hair and brows, but he remained still, as though he had long since become part of the earth itself. "Lyra, I'm so cold," he whispered. His voice was fragile against the howling wind. "But I will not leave. I promised to protect you… even if the promise was far too late." He closed his eyes, letting the storm rage as he drifted into the fragments of their brief, beautiful time together.

And somehow, that promise doesn’t scare me. The world should fear Damian Bernardi. But me? I never have. Because I know, I’m the only thing he will never destroy. End of Unspoken Promises…. Please let me know what you think….. Book Two - Unspoken Truths - Coming Soon

She quickly placed a finger against my lips. “Shhh… you don’t have to be. Just promise me you’ll make it, and everyone will keep singing your praises.” I nodded in agreement. “I cross my heart.” We lay there together, oblivious to the passing time, simply enjoying the peace. “Lucille?” “Mmm?” I responded. “Promise me you won’t break my heart.” “I promise,” I whispered. With my full chest I pledged that path like I meant every word which I did. But our promise wasn’t destined to last.

I hadn't been looking at the camera but away and I liked the way the moon lit up just the right features. Below my picture, I began to type and felt my heart begin to pour out. "When I told you don't tonight I lied about what I meant. I meant don't leave, don't go fuck some other girl, don't go breaking my heart, don't give me a reason to turn my back, don't make promises you can't keep, don't lie to me..." Sighing I erased all of that and just hit send, sometimes things were better left unsaid.

I'd jumped up to give him a big hug, giggling in his ear: "Meeting you was the luckiest thing that ever happened to me." He'd hugged me back so tight I could barely breathe. "Meeting you was my blessing. I promise I'll make lots of money in the future and make you the happiest person alive!" Now I walked aimlessly through the snow, thinking how ridiculous those sweet memories and promises seemed. He had plenty of money now, but instead of keeping his promise, he'd transferred all that affection to his mistress.