Death of a Promise

...you told me isn't it? That despite what is ideal, your love transcends beyond physical attraction... beyond gender, beyond what people believed...beyond us. You and me, you said...but where are those smiles and sweet promises goes? Will your goodbye kisses quench d thirst I'm into? Tell me for the last time b4 I cease to believe. That what you have said are real, though by this time, we knew they are nothing but lies.

-the death of a promise
by gb!