Promises

We swear to stay until the trouble comes


Ever believing the love can’t be drowned


Always meant in the most heartfelt ways


So we stick together as if eternally bound



Then pass the days, the passion it wears


Frays at the seam, yet holds like a shackle


When before nothing mattered, shattered


These fettered words crumble committal



We call out the issues of incompatibility


Compare our failures to statistical deed


See no harm in living with past ghosts


They always end up as such, no need



So love comes easy, sh...

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Published on March 04, 2015 07:11
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