d e a r r o s e ,
i haven’t opened the letter yet.
not until your funeral, which is today.
i didn't wear black, you would have wanted me to be happy for you, so i wore a dress the color of the sky, with my white flats.
they played “battles” by hudson taylor instead of “ode to joy.” they did this because i asked them too.
i cried.
s i n c e r e l y c h a r l i e
YOU ARE READING
torn
Teen Fiction❝ and slowly her body turned to bones and her mind into ash. as for her smile, it was nonexistent ❞
