An Enemy of Itself

From the Author, To the Author

Drowning in distress. 

Betraying the way of books.

Skimming. Skipping. Ripping. Even forgetting. 

Page. Page. Pages. . .

Easy it is to go back. 

Easier it is to project how. 

The past chapters are an enemy.

Their is a need to vanquish.

Conquer. Sense - Love, once more.

But the peek is all their is to feel.