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after you died
I bought a notebook
and began to write your story
our story
the beginning
when we met
the middle
not enough middle, yet so much middle
and the end
when we said goodbye
but instead of writing
THE END
I placed a bookmark on the last page because
it is not our end.
yes, time will pass
sure, some things will change, but…
just the way a bookmark remembers
when we meet again
we, too, will pick up right from where we left off
we’ll turn the page and start our next chapter
as birds or as faeries
as flowering trees
as stars in the sky
as you
and as me

@paige.thepoet