3 AM Thoughts

Promises

So many plans that we've got ahead of us
Little mishaps within our present and conflicts of the past.
We've stumbled by each other by chance
And we're holding on without any reassurance

There were rocks thrown at us
But we promised to last
A promise to be kept
Promise of two hearts that fell within that depth

In the end we've lost our breath
So we sat and I fixed my gaze at our intertwined hands instead
A minute passed, and I realized you never meant the promises you've said.

Where are you my love?
I'm still here waiting.