A novel turned short

The end before it even began

I’d rather not keep my hopes up

Not for you and flimsy words
or you with your games
or even you with your spotty timings

While you make for interesting stories
such things keep me up at night
and right now is when I need sleep the most

I’d rather dream than dwell on fantasies

The epilogue is now a prologue

Has a little too much emotions, here's where they spill.
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