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...