Dear Skyler,
I cried.
I cried because I really know I'm doomed. Doomed to the dream of owning you.
I was there when you sang for her, in front of everybody. You serenaded her with a song full of love and I can't contradict myself of feeling jealous.
I cried a lot and told myself to move on because you can't grant me a happily ever after I always dreamed of.
I cried so tomorrow I won't feel the pain
So I'll feel nothing and be numb.
I cried because whatever happened I can't stop.
I can't stop loving you
I can't stop hurting myself more because loving you brings pleasure immeasurable and brings me to height unimaginable.
I cried because I'm happy.
I'm happy my love is real
Because a love without pain is not love at all.
xxx
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missives|✔
Short Story"in which missives were sent to a guy named with the sky." [#334 in short story]