intrigued

i am fine

my heart can not take any more blows.

i have lost my glow, and it is starting to show.

my hair is getting gray as my skin is getting wrinkly.

i remember the day, you gave me a promise and put forward your pinky.

now i look at the memories we made together and picture every moment we said we would save forever.

take me back to the past where i would sneak out to see you, where you told me you loved me and i said, 'i feel you'.

two years later

i'm broke, hurt and past this.

do not come back and say you missed me because i will be gone making history, with my heart on the line.

but of course, i will be 'fine'.