She stood here,
in the cold.
"I'll be there,"
she was told.
Out of nowhere,
hearts went cold.
Tears everywhere,
her trust sold.
Hope's everywhere,
will you be bold?
"Are you sincere,
or is that another blindfold?"
I promise you dear,
before you grow old,
if you persevere,
the truth will unfold.
I'll love you,
many, many fold.
Wrote a random poem at 3 a.m. No idea where the inspiration came from :P
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