I'm not an open book. I'm a chapter book without any chanpters, I'm pages without any letters, without a perpuse. And those who do see the letters that soon become words, I'm they're tears that are stained on the pages to the lost chapters of a chapter book that I call my life.

There was once a boy I held close to me that promised he would never leave, but I guess promises don't mean what they used to, I'm sorry that I ever let you read the pages of my chapter book, Grey.