Book.
The pages flip.
The pages turn.
The pages…
the pages?
Why are they all blank?
More pages flip.
More pages turn.
The pages.
Why are they still blank?
What book is this?
“Look at the front of the boo.”
There is only one chapter in this book.
There is some sort of feelin,
saying that this will be the only chapter of this book.
What book is this?
“Look at the cover.”
I cry when I see the cover.
This book
would have told a wonderful
storey.
As the years progressed,
so would it.
“The Life of My True Love and I”
This book shall and will be my most cherished
and most painful possession.
This unfinished piece of