Promises are made to be broken..
That is what I did not realize..
A love build up to break off...
That is what I always forget..
Chances given to be wasted..
That is what I am unaware...
I have waited this far to let myself tumbling again...
Am such a fool...
Simply I let myself to be fool...
Enough to be fooling around...
Am not willing enough to been through grueling and weary...
For to let happiness in a way..
Silent night..
Miserable singing to this feeling..
Rain of tears pouring down...like a drizzle at dawn..
No anger rushing through blood..
Only disappointment and heart broken exhale and inhale along the breath...