So I’m letting you go now and bury the promises that have died.

They said promises are made to be broken, but our love is not a promise. It is something more magical we created through time.

The promises of your love are the reason why I wake up. Now you are the reason why I’m crying myself to sleep.

I still remember that day when you promise to never talk to me again. However, I want you to know that there was a day that I vowed never to stop loving you. One of us may need to break our promises, but it is not going to be me.

Before, you do things by yourself. Now, everything you do you make sure that your partner knows about it. It is your way of fulfilling your promises to each other that no secret should be made.

What happened to all your promises? It's all gone in the wind. Just like your love for me.

Since the day you left my heart bleeding, is the day I stop believing, to the promises of love that are meant to be forgotten. 💔

Letting you go doesn’t mean surrendering my promises to you. I am just trying to be brave, enough to let go of the person who have surrendered first the promises once uttered for love.