You should not judge a book just by its cover
My contents are much deeper and you'll find
that as I change from 'just a friend' to 'lover'
my outsides matter much less than my mind
That as time passes and our lives are linking
I'll captivate you more and more each day
I'll think the thoughts that you're afraid of thinking
I'll say the words that you're afraid to say
'Til finally you find you're lost without me
Each hour apart is more than you can bear
You'll rush home like a desparate internee
to that small cell of privacy we share
But starts imply something inevitable
The terrible last phrase that is 'The End'
So as you turn the last page of this fable
you'll search for other works this author's penned