Dear Skyler,
I'm afraid to speak in terms of loving words.
My muted love is deadlier than the sharp sword who seems to lash my heart.
I'll stay unexplained as a dream and mysterious as the night. Ill forever hide behind my tears because of my unwavering fears.
Fears of your rejection and feelings that aren't reciprocated that if revealed to me will quickly end my hanging high hopes.
So there my speechless love remained unseen, nothing to gain but everything to lose.
xxx
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missives|✔
Short Story"in which missives were sent to a guy named with the sky." [#334 in short story]