If you want to read me,

Read me like a book.

Don’t assume you know me,

By only flipping through my pages.

I am much more,

Than what my cover shows.

I have many chapters,

Full of drama and heartbreak,

Thrills and adventure,

Suspense and love.

My mid section,

Would make grown men cry.

It has no business being read,

By anyone but those closest to me.

And for my ending,

Well, it is still being written.

Every moment,

Every second,

Every breath,

‘Till my dying day.

So remember,

If you choose to read me,

Read me like a book.