Cone of Silence

last night. we had it all last night. last words, last thoughts, last everything.

and we finished reading our book. and we decided to put the story on its end. though for once we hoped it would not come to its end, though for once we wished our story has no end, we got to face it, every story ends, every story has its end and sadly, ours was not a "happily ever after" one. may we not forget our journey. may we not forget the trip, may we not erase the experience; the tears because of happiness and the laughter because of joy. may we not erase anything.

thanks. thanks for everything. thanks for even thinking that you were the right one.

sorry. sorry for everything. sorry for disappointing you and incidentally not making you the one.

i do not know how to cut this article. i still got a lot of readings to lament on. what else.. all i can wish is happiness. we both know that we’re not THERE yet. but we know we’ll be there, eventually.

and it slowly closes

and it slowly fades

and it slowly disappears

our book of love ends.

-the legacy of B&B ends-