The miles and miles we traveled together,
Never to falter, never to fall.
Our relationship together,
Like two willow branches in the middle of it all.
The adventures we had,
The moments we shared,
I could see that only you cared.
But sadly,
I felt that sinking feeling that I always get,
And with the last word,
The last page,
You’re gone,
Our adventures are traveled,
Our battles fought.
I have a feeling like there is no purpose in life anymore,
But soon I am cured,
And I slip you back onto the shelf,
Along with all the books I have
Finished
And
Ended.
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