My dearest,
I hope I find you in better health,
'couse right now we're doing a little falling behind
maybe you are drowning in wealth,
or have fallen into the deepest of minds
Are the dogs still barking?
My dearest,
If my crashed soul has ever came together,
I hope that you will be the one to find
what your true worth is
Because, oh God knows , You mean more
than the moon and the stars.
My sweetest sugar darling,
I hope your hurted body have learned how to heal,
your torn apart tongue have learned how to feel
not only this ice, but also some honey-like sweetness
of being kind
Have you flown away?
Are you dissolved?
How am the one who needs to be told
"Learn to love"
when I can barely breathe and all I do is look
out for my first 'feeling happy' day bliss
I hope that you finally learned some devotion,
because, oh heaven knows,
what a beautiful thing love is.
My dearest,
I hope your chest is lighter now,
I hope you have taught yourself that
falling behind is not so bad
after all
My dearest,
I send you a cake by this letter,
a soufflé, chocolate one,
no, not full of glass, but a
delicious cherry syrup
and a little tear
full of hope, in some kind of distress
Sincerely,
Me
No P.S.
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Falling behind
PoetryFor me, for my dearest, for the one who'll survive This is a work for wattpad writing contest