We’re no longer on the same page.
The story we once wrote together
now feels like two separate books—
one filled with hope,
and the other with endings
we never saw coming.
We tried to hold on,
but the words no longer aligned,
the sentences felt forced,
and the chapters refused to continue.
Perhaps it’s time to close this book,
to let the story rest as it is—
unfinished,
but meaningful still.
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- Sir Mikee