our friendship was like a paper.
the clean sheet meant us being strangers.
as it fills in with short phrases and sentences, new memories were made.
and as time grew, sentences turned into paragraphs.
paragraphs turned into chapters.
chapters of us being together.
happiness filled my world back then.
a certain scene came in, a simple word slipped right out of my mouth.
that it mentally changed your whole perspective about me.
but you kept silent about it, i was glad that you did.
that was when the chapter where you started became cold to me.
i was waiting for your statement, but you never responded.
the same unanswered situation continued for days, weeks and to months.
i was still wondering why, but it occurred to me that i already knew the reason.
i was just waiting for you to say it, but you didn't.
that chapter still remained blank.
and so are we.
soon those old chapters will crumple around us, as our memories of us fades.
time lapse as everything i knew went into dust.
these long chapters about us slowly became a bunch of useless phrases.
i guarantee you, this was one of the most eventful five months that i had with you.
so i thank you with these memories, even though they will eventually die someday.
and that's when the author wrote it's last chapter of it's novel.
it ended like it never happened.
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wTFFFF iz diz shit. im sorry but i was bored so. anyways vote or comment if you like it and check out mine or Z's books.
-C
