This is the end, the end is near
The time has come so loud and clear
I saw this girl shedding her tears
In silent of words we cannot hear
Like a fading sunset or her smile
Only she will last for a while
I dare not to touch nor to pick
The beautiful flower gloom and sick
So I sit in deathly silence, and admire the view
Something so timeless as I look at you
I'm glad I witnessed something so beautiful
But the glimps of heaven how pitiful
She stand still then wave a goodbye
The beatiful rope will end the cry.

Read it backwards.

Writers lies with intent to deceive
It cries for someone so hard to achieve
Give me a pen and I will write
With my almight then I will fight
Spectrum of ink with feelings inside
Come together with violent collide
White paper and thoughts of pure
Having no fault was so obscure
Teardrops around my sullen eyes
The broken poet it never lies
A thousand poem can never repair
The displacement of single swear
And if you could give me a chance to rewrite the past
Then it is my pleasure to lighten-up the blast

"I am a book
your favorite story
but you are illiterate" -Eleven

She used to be my number one reader.
But what happened my dear?
Why did you changed the flow of our story?
Does it bother you?
Does it make you uncomfortable?
Does the one chapter of my sorrow makes you want to *****?

I saw you, you skipped chapter

My story is crying...
Why? Why? Why?

Darling, you can't skip chapters, you have to read every line.

page by page.

Some of my chapters will make you cry for weeks. You'll read unpleasant things you don't want to read.
But darling you have to keep going.
There's a beautiful waterflow upon the dazzling sky of love to blanket it.

But why?

Why did you jump into another book without reaching the end?

Is the excitement gone?

Beaneth the trees of sorrow, and sadness you left me without a word.

You left me open.

Without a single bookmark of "I'll be back"

You are the reason why my ink turned into dark and ravens.

But I guess, you have found a better book that suited your tase.

I'll cherish every moment we'd spent together.

I'm ending our story.

For our story was not meant to end

Thank you for reading.

Goodbye my darling.

"You can't have a rainbow without a little rain"

~ Eleven

I am a book
Your favorite story
But you are illiterate