“We were but strangers
In different pages,
Stuck like magnets,
Within a book in the cabinet.
I could use a reset
To forget the rest
Of the story we get
To, now, regret.
Despite the fade out, yellow pages still hold value,
After all, fables and myths can always dazzle you,
And I like to believe that, in time, we too will be
Saying wisely: it is what it is, not what it could be.”
Ana