The Letters

it just flowed.

the letters stay left un open

sitting on the desk

i stare at them so long it seems they start to look back

i cant read your words

sometimes i wish you just had bad hand writting, making it impossibale to understand those hurtful sentences

but no, i can read your beautiful penship just fine

your words haunt my dreams, my thoughts, my life

i tried so hard to break this off

to break away

i loved you at one point, i really did

i still love you and care for you like always

but, your not good

you just open me up to hurt me

so im quiting

the letters on the desk, will stay left un open

so your "love" stays unknown

and as i grow old one day with the right someone, you will be forgotten

if not already forgot.

Author's Note

same as always, please forgive my errors. spelling will some day matter, just not at this moment. haha

Reviews

[Ima]

Wow just wow
i really like the intensity with which you have written this
it really is emotional and many people can relate to the phase you are talking about!