Biyernes, Oktubre 12, 2012

THE PROMISE


When I love, I love deeply.
Break my heart and you will never hear a single word from me.
But I can be a martyr if you want me to be,
Just promise me in the end you will choose me.

I won’t shout, I won’t scream,
For I can always endure the pain,
So long as the love remains,
And the promise that we’ll be in the end.

Call me crazy, call me damn,
But this love makes me numb.
Perhaps this is what we called “insanity”
Because I cling to your promise of eternity.