5.19.13

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5.19.13

Dear You,

I'm done.

I can't expect and I can't wait for something that's not going to happen anymore. I just can't.

You override my senses and you don't even know, you take me away, and you don't even know it. Isn't love something to share for?

Because honestly at this rate I'm done sharing, and not getting back in return. I'm done not getting a single glance on your part. I'm tired of falling in love with the wrong guys.

Why does that happen?

Why the guys that I like never correspond me?

Apparently the guys I seem I attract are younger ones - don't get me wrong they're like a year or so- and I don't like him back.

You don't get the hints I drop.

Why can't I read you? You're so difficult for me. But like the saying goes. "Waiting for you is like a drought. Useless and disappointing."

So that's why I'm done... I no longer believe in love at first sight. Not anymore.

My heart cringes of the thought of not having your love, I'm suffocating.

But I'm through with it.

Done...

Sincerely,

Me

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