CAMELOT FANTASIES

Human fallacy is believing in another's promise
Words put together with other words
To illicit not only a sentence that leads to a paragraph
But a declaration
We began this game of assurance
As a child
Kids running around the streets
Choosing to become blood siblings
By searing open our fingers
To intertwine with another friend
A promise at the age of nine
Looking back I did keep that promise
With one friend of mine
She passed at the ripe old age of eleven
It was one of my most scared promises
One that meant the most
One that was upheld by us both

~Divine