When I saw the disappointment in your eyes, it felt like a knife wound on me. When I hear you start doubting yourself, my heart aches.
Never ever doubt yourself's ability just because you choose not to get dirty with the rest. You know you are better than that. I know you are.
In sickness and in health, in good times and in bad, and in joy as well as in sorrow. I promise to love you, to support you, to honor and respect you, to laugh with you, to get crazy and blue with you. Like a bridge over troubled water, I will lay me down.
It is still vivid in my heart, darling. Don't you forget that.
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