So, this is my ring. You can kind of see the Love written on this side. On the other side, it says Waits. Put it together, yep, you got it, Love Waits. This is my promise ring. Go ahead, judge me, that's cool. I'm still not taking it off. I got this ring over the summer. In August, I'm pretty sure, and I never take it off. I'm not ashamed of it, I'm not scared of showing people it. I made a promise, not to have sex before marriage, and this is a reminder of my promise.
When I first got the ring, the words were black, and the ring silver. Now, as I look at it, the words are fading, the colors smearing. But my promise never will. I don't think some people understand the concept of a promise ring. I don't know, but I feel like some people wear it, just to wear it. And tell people, oh yeah, it's a promise ring. Then, later on, they take it off, and forget about it.
I promised to wear this ring until I'm legally married. I'm proud of my decision, and no one is going to change that.
Some people say thet don't see me as "that type of person."
I guess that's what they mean by don't judge a book by it's cover.
Song: Black Keys by the Jonas Brothers
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