Finally sat down To write. Write epilogue To all that we were. All those starring And longing Which I wanted To end And end just in each other. My pen broke Asking me To stop To wait To give us another chance But I knew , I know That you wonβt never know And thus I complete it now With an epilogue With a book Which I hope unlike others Will go to my grave Unpublished unread Just with an epilogue EPILOGUE thatβs all We were.