Promises of Love

In the garden of our laughter, where we used to play,  

I find myself wandering, lost in shades of gray.  

With every word unspoken, there's a dance in the air,  

Will I miss you? Oh, darling, I love you, I saw ear.  

But here we are, tangled in this chilly breeze,  

I’m the kite, you’re the string, and I’m begging you, please,  

Don’t let go when the storm clouds decide to unfurl,  

‘Cause I’m ready to fight for our beautiful whirl.  

I know life isn’t easy, it throws punches and jabs,  

But I’m not looking for battles, just a few heartfelt stabs—  

A jab at the silence, a poke at the doubt,  

‘Cause it’s not an attack, it’s a plea, hear me out.  

I care like a lioness, fierce and unbound,  

But your silence feels heavy, like a weight on the ground.  

Do you hear my heart whisper, does it reach you at all?  

Or is it just background noise in this grand, crazy hall?  

I want us to flourish, not just survive the strife,  

To dance through the chaos like we’re twirling through life.  

But when the going gets tough, you seem to retreat,  

Leaving me here with worries, tangled up in defeat.  

So here’s my confession, wrapped in a rhyme,  

I’m a social butterfly with a heart in its prime.  

I want you to hear me, to feel what I feel,  

Let’s turn this tough chapter into something surreal.  

So will I miss you? Yes, in the good times and bad,  

But let’s stitch up the rips, mend the love that we’ve had.  

I love you, I promise, but I’m worried, it’s true,  

So let’s meet in the middle, the sun’s waiting for you.  

Let’s flip the script, darling, let’s write our own song,  

In this duet of life, where we both can belong.  

With laughter and love, through the thick and the thin,  

Together we’ll flourish, let the healing begin.