To Ken
miss u so much
Dear Ken, Nếu một ngày nào đó anh đọc được bức thư này thì hãy liên lạc lại với em nhé, em vẫn giữ account Facebook cũ, mọi thứ vẫn y nguyên trước lúc anh rời đi. Nói sao n...
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To Ken
Dear Ken, Nếu một ngày nào đó anh đọc được bức thư này thì hãy liên lạc lại với em nhé, em vẫn giữ account Facebook cũ, mọi thứ vẫn y nguyên trước lúc anh rời đi. Nói sao n...
To R
I loved you, maybe I still do I just wish we worked out. I know we both tried. It was none of our fault. We both wanted to love eachother but we just couldn't. I cannot believ...
To Cindy
Dear Cindy, I dont even know why im writing this. You made it pretty clear you dont want me anymore. But every damn thing still reminds me of you. I wake up and for a secon...
To Eli
I saw your favorite cereal at the grocery store and reached for it without thinking. That was the strange part. My body remembered before my mind did. For three years, I boug...
To You
Your birthday came and went. I typed the message three times. Happy birthday. I hope you are doing well. Then I deleted it. The words looked harmless, but we both know they...
To Sam
I still think about you, even though I know I should not.
To The person who kept me waiting
I finally understand that loving me privately is not the same as choosing me. You gave me just enough to keep hope alive. A late-night call. A promise that things would be di...
To You
I do not leave the porch light on because I think you are coming back. I know better now. I leave it on because some habits begin as hope and slowly turn into memory. There w...
To The person I almost built a life with
I keep wondering whether we failed each other or simply met before either of us knew how to stay. You were not cruel. I was not careless. We were tired, proud, and frightened...
To A
I hope someone is patient with your quiet days. I hope they notice when you need space and when you need to be held. I hope they are gentle with the parts of you that I once k...
To R
If I could go back, I would still choose the mornings, the long drives, the stupid grocery store dances, and the way you said my name when you were tired. I would not choose t...