You will never die
I’ll write about you
Once written, always eternal
Your mistakes will live on
Pen bleeding on the paper
Why would I want to relive it?
It’s like you’re still in front of me
Hearing the words that I was so afraid to say
Once I stop writing you’re gone
I’ll write everyday just to feel you one more time
One last time, I tell myself
I carry a book containing words dedicated to you
You see, it’s not just a book
It’s you
It’s you
It’s you
A. Garcia