"Sadness is the residue,
                  Of shattered dreams. "
                                                  -Anonymous

Even a feeling,
Portrayed mortality.
Faded away,
Like a withering tree...
Trust, love, hope and 'forever',
Bounded into an intricate treasure.
But it was only mere metal ,
Moulded to shape.
And I ended that cycle,
For eternity's sake.

I faced reality,

But expectations, never.

It would have been a stain,
To the name of 'forever'.

Thank you...