//Promises worth breaking Glues and gums and tapes and pastes-- now, now! Can we bind the promises we break? (Caption) //Promises worth breaking I am born to gulp down promises like I own them. For all the twinkles bred by eyes, I swear a pinky swear, Holding onto the little fingers I hold As if loosening my grip would be the end. The end of this world, the world I am glued to.
