When will you?
You promised.
When will you come for me?
When will you be mine?
When will you give me the world?
As you promised.
I hurt when you hurt.
I cry when you ache.
I sigh when you sigh.
I die when you promise.
Please don't promise,
Because you lie.
And when you lie,
My steps falter upon,
Your cracks and stories.
When will you?
Never; because you lied.
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