A Promise, Broken
Yesterday, after many years, I went to the place
Where the stones remember
They remember the day I told you my dreams
And the day I said I wanted to hold you.
You said you believed in my dreams before you held me
You said the dreams would come true
Then why are you not here,
When I dream,
I dream of you.
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