march 29, 2012
dear adam,
I think you forgot--
--well, I don't think, I know--
you forgot your coat on the countertop. the denim one I used to steal.
maybe you can come by one afternoon and pick it up,
so I don't have to look at it. or smell it. or hug it, pretending it was you.
oh, how I wish it was.
YOU ARE READING
letters to adam
Short Storydear adam, here are all of the words I wish I'd said before our love was lost forever. sincerely yours, aimee
