Words go out the window like trapped flies
Letters written but never sent

You will travel,
I will write.
You will live,
I will write.
You will love,
I will write.
You will marry,
I will write.
You will die,

-and I will run out of words.
-and there will be no words left.
-and there will be no reason to write.
-and my pen will run dry.
-and words will be meaningless.
-and words will be useless.
-and I will find I’m already dead.
-and I will have never lived.
-and we will be together.
-and I can finally stop.