Friday, April 3, 2009

The Promise of 15

Once again I've stumbled head over heels;
Am I just that gullible? A free steak meal?
Once again I'm bleeding as my heart is peeled;
Driven by so called love, I sign the devil's deal.

Why do you hesitate at the critical hour?
Giving out reasons that doesn't seem to matter;
Your pause have brought upon my darkest hour;
I can't help but to wonder, do I really matter?

One thing left now drives my worn out passion;
A promise to clarify, a date for redemption;
All bets are in upon this vague proclamation;
It's double or nothing, for our final salvation.

If so happens we've won this bet;
You'll have my all, with my heart attached;
If so happens we've lost this bet;
Forgive me that casual is all that I can spare;
I'll cremate my love for you, never again to be reattached.

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