An Incomplete End

Are you real
or surreal?
A delightful illusion
or of feelings a diffusion?

The song which I beseech you,
My words do not reach you.
You promised there’d be no tears
Of distance I should not fear.

What do we still try to treasure?
With what scale do I measure.
Promises, we managed to break
Pain is all that I get to take

Remember! Remember?
We deign to remember.
That moment for long, is lost.
Those times, unforgettable are not.

A cherished memory,
a part of my history?
Or of cruel reality
A banal finality?

Is this the end?
My eternal friend

“This is the end, my only friend- the end” – The end by the Doors