Dear Mr. Programmer:
I knew you have loved her even before you met me.
I can see how you have admired her from the way you talked.
You told me that you liked her but she was too blind to see it.
Still I was there, standing from afar, like a proud fool who supported your gimmicks for her.
I must then admit your stories about her made me laugh and stabbed my heart back so deeply.
But I have bravely listened to you,
Because you are my friend
And I would not want to lose you.
That is why I kept hiding my words to save what we had.
I ran so fast like the wind that would only passed by but was never meant to stay.
Sincerely,
Hope
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Letters to the Programmer
RandomDear awesome readers: This was a number of thoughts I have written because I did not know how to say this words to him. I have found it justified to still write it in letters. I have felt that I was able to pour it out and breathe again. Just like a...
