I opened my book and shuffled through the pages
And there I found a chapter,
A chapter filled w roses
It was a story of two in people in love began with undying affection for one another
But as I continued to flip through, the pages weren’t enough
Both foresaw their future together but the vision blurred
Unfortunately his lover is a poet
He’ll forever remain in her words
She still has the letter he wrote, Remembers the day they first met
And even the colour of his favorite shirt that he always wore
Black-Bentley like eyes, vintage yet sublime She tried not to drown
But her poor heart collapsed for lifetime
Now she has it, lover turned into a lesson With moments that were now memories That presence for her, was a temporary blessing”
And this is where the chapter ends
Perhaps their paths were never linked together
While all those promises changed to “you and I, for(n)ever”