In agony of the night
As mind urges to think
Surviving the odds
Old memories start to blink.

Those promises u made
Of being forever and ever
Hapiness and sorrows
All be shared together.

Those dreams of ectasy
Woven under the blue moon
I wonder how your forever
Ended up so soon.

All that love and care
With the dreary choices
Maybe are an epitome
Of your unkept promises..



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