Promised world

How am I supposed to forget about you when you were once all I ever wrote for, when you were once the pillar of my strength and when I promised you the universe when I had nothing in my pockets. I vowed to keep you happy, I worked day in and day out to keep you smiling; how am I supposed to forget about you when I’ve been through it all with you, I swear it seems as if I’m revising my love when I’m with someone else. We did that... I said that... it could’ve turned out differently only if we were different hearted...

Tell me something I haven’t heard or something I haven’t told you, I bet you the entire universe time would wait.

I’d be lying if I said I rarely meditate on your eyes each and every time I write. I could’ve called you often, I could’ve ask about your day and I could’ve bought you the entire flower shop but instead I anticipated chats getting shorter... how could one be so blinded? How could heaven’s gate let just one angel free?