Confusion of Promises On a Blurry Canvas

We have been with each other for a number more than three which is quite well grounded for a relationship as ours.

Do we count the years to guarantee us eternity, or rather regard the conscious events that made and make us one?

I beat my brains out every so often whether your intentions remained firm during the whole time you’re with me.

You tend to lose tender attachment in your behavior seemingly devoid of such ardent passion.

	Thenceforth as far as this point, this single thought had 
			been emplaced in my memory that gets in the 
way for me to make up my mind.

There are traces of uncertainty seen on the contours 
		 of your face constantly reminding me if I’d totally 
immerse my being wholeheartedly into your possession.

	Still and all you create patches of affection here 
		and there causing me to daydream of roseate 
	tomorrows in addition to occasional pleasures and 
	endearment, paved a route destined – a road 
to infinity.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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