LETTER THREE.
dear bucky,
do you know what it's like to have everything you've ever known torn from you?
it feels like someone is slowly peeling off every layer of your skin. then burning you alive while they drown you.
it's like a bomb blowing up in slow motion, tearing you apart slowly agonizingly, you feel every inch of your flesh being torn from you.
but then you're put back together. like a glass cup that's been dropped and shattered. you can put it back together but you will always see the cracks...
that's how losing you felt.
love, steve