I noticed that the letters I leave keep disappearing.
A part of me hopes that you're taking them and reading them
but realistically they probably get blown away.
I still believe you see them though,
the thought of you watching over me helps me sleep better at night
although some nights I still can't sleep.
The bed is cold without you, I miss how we used to cuddle.
I miss how you used to call me "cold blooded" when I couldn't get warm.
10th March
YOU ARE READING
It Hurts to Miss You - PJM
FanfictionIn a world where your fiancé dies of a terrible illness, and you can't seem to let go of him, you leave him a short letter every time you visit his grave.
