To
Kurt
People come and people go
Promised made to and fro
Holding on to promised untold
Unaware of what will unfold
Deep inside you know it’s a lie
Coated with colored sugary dye
Expectations can make you cry
Does it holds true if my eyes
are dry?
A Moment and a breath to hold
forever
Was it true or a cloying favor
And the care that came as a
package
Seems now, more like a baggage
Does it matter if one of them
care?
As long as it’s not a two sided
affair
Promises made are awfully
vulnerable
That’s what makes them so
valuable
~~~~~~~~~~Roby
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