13 months and 38 days

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My life,

They tell me you won't be coming back, won't hold me again, won't kiss me again, won't tell me that you love me again. But they are wrong. I know they are, my love. I tell them you promised me. You promised me that you will come back to me, you will hold me again, will kiss me again. You promised me you will be safe. But they don't get it. I tried to explain to them that you wouldn't break your promise, not to me. But my love, they don't get it and now...now I'm tired... I can no longer fight for us. Its getting difficult and you are not here to tell me that we will be alright. We will be alright, will we? I want us to be alright, I want to kiss you again and never let you go. So please, please come back to me before it's too late. Please come back to me before I slip down. It's scary and I'm alone, without you. I don't want to be alone. Come back. Please come back, to me, to our home. Its all dark Harry and I'm scared of the dark. Its been 13 months and 38 days since you held me and told me you are mine. I want you back. Please just, just come back to me.

Always yours,
Louis
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