This is how it ends

How our story concludes

The pages are turning

Faster than I can read

I have so much to say still

So many lines unwritten

The last page of our story is blank

I see now that not all things have conclusions

Not all stories have happy endings

Yet, something inside still yearns for more

One more conversation

One more page

One more thing to keep our story alive

What happens if you forget me?

If I fade into a distant memory you can’t keep

Will you ever think of me?

Will you ever sit down and think of how I’m doing?

Don’t leave me pathetic for remembering

Don’t leave me remembering you

While you can’t be bothered to think of me

At least once in a while, think of how I’m doing

Think of what I’m doing

Just a thought would be alright