It was one of those mornings
where both of us wanted to stay in.
It was one of those mornings
when you would let your fingers
dance on my skin.
But now I have to wake up to an empty
spot on the bed,
with you stuck in my head.
Now, I am stuck with mornings like that.
Oh, how I would give it all up to have mornings with you back.
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Platinum // H.S.
Fanfiction"I don't get it, Alba. Why do you write to him if you aren't going to send the letters, anyway?" In which a girl's letters to her ex boyfriend are accidentally sent.
