good evening.
i ate dinner. your favorite: mac and cheese, with extra bread crumbs.
i watched out the window. remember our window? we put matching pillows on either side. we sat in the windowsill and talked about our days. you loved the view outside, but i still think mine was better.
i can't stop crying. please come back.
i miss my view.
- e. rose
YOU ARE READING
a sky full of stars
言情even with a sky full of stars above, i'd still only look at you... ----- letters and poems sent through a computer between two lovers and their tragic story.
