Dearest boy in heaven,
I can still feel you.
I can hear the sound of smile while it creeps up to your lips.
I can feel the chills when you're eyes are darted on me.
The best kind of chill.
I can taste the sweetness of your kiss that lingers in my lips... until now.
I can feel the protection of your arms that are wrapped around me.
I can feel your presence. Your existence.
Is this real?
YOU ARE READING
Letters To The Boy In Heaven
Teen FictionHe's in heaven. She is hoping. Hoping that he reads her letters. Her letters that she sends to him in heaven. In heaven he watches how the letters disappear everyday. The letters disappear everyday, she was shocked. She was more shocked when her let...
