D.b.s.
My Life As A Book (chapter Two)

This paragraph ends the exact same way as the last.

They both end with a dot,
dot,
dot.

And maybe this author is not the angel he once thought he was.
Am I really that afraid to just pick up the phone?
I guess so.
These words are all the same.

I hope that you still read.

This story's no novel -
a compilation of the shortest stories that never seem to end.
They all end with a 'to be continued'.
These chapters are all the same;
the names have just been changed.

If you dog-eared the page that things started to change
you'd find the one I met you.
If you dog-eared the page that things started to change
you'd find the happy ending.