#WritcoPoemPrompt16
The pages of my old book,
Hold my memories of yesterday,
Every smile, every tear,
Every person who came my way
Every person who left me
What we felt for each other might have been fake.
Those memorable captivating moments were fake.
Everything was fake
It was a counterfietlike mutual feeling we had for each other.
But with the decisions we made today ,
our future has been determined.
Now only destiny has the mandate to bring us back if we are meant to be
Life goes on.

© Ana caays