26.11.19 - 9:03 PM

i feel sick...

not to my stomach, not to my throat or nose.

but sick in the head...

the heart.

i blame you.

i'm sorry, but it's true.

i wish it could be just us two.

but we can't. we aren't. and we never will be.

you are my 'what if', but i'm probably just your girl that you thought was 'to strong, to tall, to stiff'.

yours truly,

your sweetheart.