Another Letter for Her
I don’t know what I did to deserve this pain.
To quote some of the heartbreak songs I’ve been listening to,
Without you I’ll be miserable at best.
Things made sense when you were here.
More often than not things are a garbled mess.
My head feels like TV static.
With each passing day I grow more and more
convinced that this existence is merely a cruel
Punishment.
As I write this I am both physically and emotionally
Broken.
I’ll be fine, love.
I just wish I could hold you in my arms one more time,
Kiss you one more time,
Hold your hand one more time.
I have such a passion for you.
I miss you greatly, my dear.
Maybe this will be my last letter to you.
I have no idea.
I can only sit here and hope that the sun will rise again.
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