Story

You were my story
A book that I never wanted to end
A chapter in the morning 
I wanted to read over and over again.
You were my mystery
A detective was I 
Looking through your history
To see what was inside
You were my adventure 
Who chased the sky
A wanted treasure
That had to fight to stay alive
You were my romance
A love meant for me
Even at first glance
It was as if I was free
You were my fantasy
A person made from my plea
That if he was the one
He belonged to me
You were my tragedy
One to be a great friend
But even then I lose my sanity
Because even the best story must come to an end.