11/22/14
Dear you,
I remember that you broke me. Once.
You shut me out and shut me down and I couldn't function.
How was I suppose to put myself back together?
But I let you because "if you love something, set it free."
You thought I was stupid.
I thought I was a genius.
Sincerely, me.
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No smoking without me
Short StoryDear you, You make me smile and I miss you. Why aren't you here? No one asked you to disappear. I still remember the last thing you said to me, "no smoking without me." Sincerely, me. © citylivhts