Promises (Repost)


He said he'd take me to Paris

He said he'd lasso the Moon

He said he'd write me a Song

He'd play it on a Loom

He said he'd give me the World 

He said he'd grab me a Star

But now we've come apart at the seams

And all that's left are scars

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Verse of sorrow and sadness I find the hardest to compose.

I think your brave to share and be honest in your prose.

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