Jan 29, 2013

The Promise: 55 Fiction

20 years have gone by.
Followed you politely and humbly, for I vowed to do so.
Can never forget your icy tone when you talked about parting ways.
How you bragged about our love, everlasting love.
Yet we stand here!

This day, This moment.
I am all alone.
Chill running down my spine.
All alone.

Contributed for 3 Words Wednesday (3WW).
This week's words: Brag, Icy, Polite


  1. Yeah, I like the way you get the emotion across in this short piece. Good use of the three words.

    My 3WW is HERE