• 9 months ago
Rajasir

In the heart where oaths were sworn,
Promises made at the break of dawn.

Love, a word so sweet and bright,
Now just whispers in the night.

Generous words, a gentle touch,
Said they'd stay, but it wasn't much.

All the vows, where did they go?
Like silent echoes, lost in the snow.

Time reveals, words can fade,
Once bold colors, now just a shade.

Promises like leaves in the fall,
Love's not words, but standing tall.

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