missives|✔

t h i r t y n i n t h

Dear Skyler,

I'm weary and crawling to an end

And soon my trembling body will come to rest

With thousand faintly whispers and hopes heard as one

Seem saying that I'm done.

And behold my last few quick breaths

I spent it by writing letters to you

Which you will read when I'm long lost and gone.

Let me share to you my idea of love,

Love brings with it the pleasure and the pain that only lovers true are to take.

It is not love that loves for its own sake but ventures far beyond it's safe domain.

So while we love, this truth I feel would be:

Love hurts, the hurt loves, may it be you or me

For in this bitter setting where I hear wailing voice and boot less cries seeking for repentance from Death's sullen womb, I'll impart my tireless love etched deeply in my heart,

While me, no comfort waits, no peace in sight

Until my sorrowful lost soul takes its flight.

xxx

[This was a really new chapter and it lessen my annoyed state because I really think it was far better than the original one. Yay! I surely can finish this on my goal on Friday!]