I think that if I keep writing,
I will one day write you and I back together.
We'll dance across these fairy tale pages,
Stumbling over the "I missed you's"
And the "I love you's."
It's hard to finish a book with no sequel.
It's hard to resuscitate a life that has died.
But if there's any chance that I can rewind the clock,
To breathe air into us one more time,
To make a second chance,
I'll just keep writing.