I made a solemn promise to God.
And I didn’t hold onto my promise.
I’ll be damned for life.
Her mouth watered at the thought of him kissing her.
I unknowingly held my breath every time this seahorse gave birth.
"A part of you is history to me,"
she murmurs under that sweet breath of the summer night.
I want to cherish it every time I recall it,
and I don’t wish to remove it from this memory of mine.”
Her heart will only be filled with love
When she finally reunites with the one worth loving for.