i will never forget
the times that you
were my favorite book
the one i enjoyed
reading every page.
i said you were
my favorite book
the one i could
never put down
but every book
has a story,
every book has
a revelation,
every book has
an ending.
right before we departed
i also said that i
will just be turning pages;
turning to the chapters wherein
you're not present anymore
yet i realized,
"why would i be turning pages
when there's no pages left to turn?"
there was a long pause,
silence succumb as
i'm lost with my own thoughts.
as i stare at the oblivion,
i start processing; to accept
my willingness to close
not only the chapters
but our the story;
to close the whole book instead.
YOU ARE READING
Carpe Diem
Poetry"Carpe Diem (Seize the Day)" is a collection of poems that resided within the hellfire mind, in the pitts of oblivion, of a monster who's confused and longing for a ray of light.
