Broken Promises
Lying here
thinking of you
I wonder if
it’s just me
and not you.
You promised me
so many things
like having time
for the two of us
to truly begin.
You always said
my heart
too precious was
to even try
to break in two.
I ponder here
alone in bed
why you ever
these things
could have said.
All that comes
over and over
in constant wave
are the words
I love you.
My heart
beats feint
as these thoughts
recur over again
broken promises
in my head.
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