We always loved to lie in this grassy field
Only the two of us, only you and I.
Bating our breath for what the future would yield
We would stay for hours, our hands intertwined,
Sharing promises we vowed to always keep,
Just me and you and the fireflies.
And as I felt your hand grow weak with sleep,
I made a promise that only I could hear:
Your heart, dear love, was mine to protect and keep.
Yet a...