Crystal Quartz

I keep your promises in my mind

And your heart right next to mine.

Memories seem to have flown south,

It seems you found summer someplace else.

The promises I hold are no longer warm.

They have bittered down and rotten,

I cannot hold on to them anymore.

I will bury them in the ground,

Maybe its seeds will bloom something new,

But the roots no longer connect to the heart.

I might let this die,

I don't think I can fix it.

As for your heart…

I will drop it off by your home while you sleep.

You can pick it up in the morning.

You can forget about me.

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