Faded

Promises brake so fragilely
Beneath your hallow lies.
Delicate little things
In need of your
Compassion.
Touch me here and
Hold me there, and
All your worries float away...
Along with things you
Swore you'd never do...
But it was so easy to fall
In synch with you.
After all, you did love me...
Or so you swore back then.
But it's all over now,
And the lies have left and gone.
That is, except the
Mark you made
That day you swore
You'd never stop loving me..