Its gonna be some time before you get your license,
But by then would you have forgotten,
The promise you made to me?
Asked me whether I had ever ridden a bike,
Which to no surprise i replied a plain no,
You knew I hadn't and you knew i knew you knew that too,
So nonchalant, you just spat out,
Well first thing after I get my licence,
Imma get a bike and I'll take you on a ride,
That's the moment I realize,
stomach is really a place where you'll find butterflies,
I'll grow old, you'll do too,
Maybe you'll forget,
But I'll never do,
The forgotten promise that'll never come true.
It's really what happened. Ik shell never read this poem here. But dude if by any chance you are reading this. I hope this promise wont be abandoned.