You said you would call Fix this gaping hole you made The one with fraying edges That my fingers can't grasp But you didn't And so I'm trying Really hard To ignore it, let it go Move on to a place Where I can grab something solid, Something I can walk on Run on Away from you Far, far away So that for once No one will hear my tears Give me comfort Provide solace in open arms Only to drop them away Once my tears have dried I only want to cry in peace So that maybe I can find a place Where I have no cause For tears.
Broke a few of those, didn't you? Didn't you learn to only make promises you could keep?