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by thegreatergrief

by thegreatergrief

                                    
                                              Dear Katie,
                          I don’t wanna lie to you. Sometimes I lose hope. Sometimes there’s a voice inside my head: a thought. Worming its way through my brain and staying in the dark corners of it. 
                          It’s saying that I should give up, that there is a very very low chance of me finding you again. And it hurts me, it pains me so deeply that I would even let the thought flutter in me. 
                          But then I look at Luca, And I see the way he holds his hands tight while walking, as if keeping a clutch of hope there. I see the way his eyes never lose their spark, the determination it has. I see Luca, and hope starts bubbling through me again.