"Promise you'll remember me?" You asked that eve As the dark grew over the twilight and the stars peeped from behind the cotton-candies of the sky
My reply was curt silence Born out of the terror of promises un-kept Yet you began this dance of give-and-take As the neons lit up the cityscape
Alas it were not to last And I keep pondering on the past - Back to that vivid eve, that promise you asked of me I realise you never had cause to worry, nor need for insurance - With all the scars you leave me with,