Promise me that the next time we meet you’ll hug me past the time defined as “normal”
Promise me that you won’t stop smiling at me even when I look away bashfully
Promise me that if you feel the urge to hold my hand or touch my hair you won’t hesitate
Promise me that when you go in to kiss me you’ll kiss my lips full on and not purposely miss your mark due to a laundry list of fears
Promise me that you’ll speak freely and not be afraid to blurt out “I love you”
Promise me that you’ll make every second count so that when we must part we’ll have the day to replay in our minds to keep us going until the next time we meet
Promises are easily broken, but I pray these promises you will agree to and keep