Promise

(a/n: random and extremely short little poem. I felt it kinda went with the way Leah feels about the whole Sam being able to hear her mopey thoughts about their past. R&R plz?)

I promise I'll be good

No, there's nothing on my mind.

And you don't need to know

What there is behind that sigh.

I won't shed any tears

I'll never let it show

So long as its well hidden

Your concern will never grow.

So I'll lock it all away

My fears will be kept inside

I'll just as do you told me

I'll push my sadness aside

No more worries or fear

Because you don't care, if you ever could

So just don't worry about me.

I promise I'll be good.