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.
