Our story will prove shortlived.
I know it because I feel,
The ending nearing the cliff.
And that which we've fallen into,
Will unleash and chase us

But you know what makes us different?
You will be broken when I leave.
But I will fly free and be,
Another being, full of good things.
I will see my little world,
Unshaken by the loss.

It's sad but I won't be sorry,
Not at all, that we failed to,
Own and live such ever after in books.

© dh_irah