Promises in the wind. You spoke of futures you never intended to inhabit, you painted moments that only existed in your words. You played with someone else's light, just because you liked your own reflection. You disguised your momentary emotion using feelings you never intended to care for. You didn't measure the echo you were going to leave behind; it's easy to get your hopes up without meaning to. But breaking up without looking back shouldn't be. And may life forgive you for forgetting that feelings are not a game, that from your fleeting emotion to the wound you left in someone else, there was a void that was difficult to fill.