The feelings were always shared
Love was never questioned
For we both felt the same
The box still sits there
Placed upon it's shelf
The velvet box
Has yet to move from years ago
It's all just a memory
Of a past joy that escaped
Nothing but a wish
That's never going to come true
The reminder of the love
The feelings that we shared
It's the keeper of the past
And the killer of the future
My little, red box
Remains in it's same spot
Holding what was given
To keep it all together
It holds something once given
Something once recieved
My little, red, velvet box
Holds our broken Promise Ring









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