Broken II



I'm just a fundamentally cold unfeeling person
Am doing just fine, they see 
Don't make me a promise
People break their promises to me all the time
What I love though is believing... 
Believing that eventually someone will keep them
Don't worry if that someone isn't you
Sometimes I don't even think it me.
Bridges that were meant to pull us use
Help us further apart offering no words but the company of solitude

We were happy once 
The eyes catching glimpses of each other in full rooms
The hand holding when it meant something 
We were once the talked about love of the town. 

Rejoice with the happy couple,
Ticking clock timed them out centeries before they begun. 

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