Every story has an end & an beginning
He began flipping through the pages
Of her heart, as did she. Somewhere
Towards the end of their chapter,
she was reminded
Of someone else, someone more familiar
and made a crease
In his heart with the promise to return.
Although they both knew it was a lie,
They'd both still re-read their favorite parts
Of each other's hearts, silently.
While their new partners are both sound asleep
& to them both, unknowingly
around the same time every night
They visit each other In thought
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