The Promise
You said you would never leave me
But where are you?
And where am I?
Every time I think that I'm not with you
I can't breathe and my heart bleeds
I'm not used to this kind of game
But what can I do?
I'm just a slave
For I, myself, can't stay away
I love you
And that's all what matters now
I will just console my mind and soul
Believe in what you said to stop the cry
That it's really me who owns your heart
04/15/12
poem by Rose de Ramar
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