hope

my heart remains to hope
because it knows it wasn’t an ending
that should last forever
maybe it is now,
but it wasn’t when we decided to part ways
maybe it’s not real love
but desire
and maybe it’s because
you were the first to show me love
the realest love i’ve experienced
by now
but i can’t close the book
i keep rereading the chapters
until we talk again
our moon keeps rising
and i keep smiling