Desperate Promise
It was a promise of love So surreal at loves altar His heart resolute towards his sweetheart Never had he set his mind to anything so true Even his being believed that too Like the first day his eyes locked in with hers She remained a paragon of beauty to behold Never had He seen a blond as ravishing as she It was a view totally captivating to his soul He hadn't set eyes on any other That consumed his attention so Thus in a desperation of love His heart followed suit in a row With her, Ready to begin a home Now it's being six months together A rude rush of reality hit him in the face He couldn't love her as she rightly deserved For a broken treasure was she And so inadequate was he. To be Continued... ©heavenly_broadcast # Photo Credit- www.pixabay.com Footnote- Every profession of love would always be tested at the litmus point of reality's where the acidities of weakness dwells
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