A Book

A Book

The person who was the only reason i saw my phone

Has finally gone

I should let him go

So he could after the pictures of the woman He truly loves

I cannot bear to be his canvas forever

To be a place where he paints a portrait of other girl

The only one girl he purpose to smile 

Who both of us cannot replace

Maybe we never meant last

Yet He was a book of mine once

The story i love most

So i read it slowly to make it infinite

But story inside a book always has an end

Every time i recall the beginning i bought this book when a gamble said no as a result

When I always wished the coin answered the opposite 

Now i know, even the gamble was right, 

i'm grateful i bought this book instead

But then i see.. this book has an autograph of the first owner

Which means it never belongs to me

So I shall give it back to her

Cause i have not enough money

To make it all mine only

I swear to God I have no heart 

To force and erase this autograph

So i give up and return it to whom it belongs to be