Promises made, nevertheless left shattered and unfulfilled.
Making a promise is as easy as one two three till you reach the point where you don't know what the future has in store for you.
A promise by definition is a declaration of making something occur.
To the moon and back you said but I guess the moon on your planet is quiet nearer to you then the moon on my planet, the full picture being I'm not even close to completing that journey.
In my domain the sun is banished for the sole reason being....hoping u will be back due to the fact that you promised to love me till the sun came up.
Hence the darkness I began to love and adorn my frame with zilch but black.
Promises made but were left shattered and unfulfilled.
You promised to cherish and love
To be by me always and forever
To build and never break
I guess your words really weren't your strongest bonds
You unravelled and broke me
You never loved me, at all
Love can never be unloved
I should have relied on my mind
No matter how dark and lonely it seemed
Now I return to my darkness
Concealed from the world
Existing with my monsters and demons
Perceptive of the fact that they wouldn't do the same
Promises made but were left shattered and unfulfilled.
It's sad seeing you convert to everything you said you would never be.
Stuck between judgements, is it a blessing or a curse that I know the real you?
Now I know to never have faith in your species.
What happened to the promise of always and forever?
What happened between us?
You promised me love but now treat me inversely.
My heart told me I needed closure from you to gain strength for it to heal and bury the shattered, unfulfilled promises.
Although I say this with a hefty heart my mind didnt agree, but I can say your name doesn't make me smile anymore.
The promises u left shattered and unfulfilled don't make my mind swirl with the thoughts of u.
My heart wants you back but my mind has the knowledge that you are bad for us all, with that my mind wins the battle.
With this victory I can safely and freely bid you a farewell.
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Broken hearts club
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