we were slowly drawn to what was the end of us, we could not have perceived our silhouettes bearing "i want to know, what will the future hold for us?" so full of questions, tongues rolled but lips never spoken, just empty looks into weathered eyes all these times i never questioned, so you never had to lie. in our hearts we felt time had not changed us, digesting the misery, that's brought to man; love hold no progression, no future, just acceptance and sacrifice a cold dark winter, that's neverending is what i see in your new commitment; an abomination of love in the end love is not worth the effort that we put in to it