Saturday

Promise

Maybe one day, she will fade into oblivion.
Maybe one day, she will be forgotten.
Maybe one day, she will be gone.

She shouldn't make the promise because she is limited.
Limited by space.
Limited by a certain time.
Limited by things.
For she is only human.

She cannot promise you that she will be there when you are upset.
She cannot promise that she won't feel a thing if you do stupid things.
She cannot promise that she wont do stupid things.
She cannot promise many things.

All she wants now is for you to be happy. And then she is happy.

1 comment:

MKL said...

Ah, "she" is so selfless. I hope she also finds her happiness in return :)