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Dear, Wren

Something about they way you loved me, the way you would show me was strange but I didn't care, as long as you loved me.

I remember I wanted to be the first to confess but you tricked me, you said you were upset and to come over. When I knocked on your door you didn't answer, I went in and saw you holding a chocolate Easter bunny. You said.

"Sorry they didn't have chocolate hearts, so this was the best I could do."

You walked over and placed the bunny in my open hands, wrapping your arms around my neck and kissing my jaw - that was when you learnt my weakness.

You giggled when you heard me shudder out a breath, when you told me you loved me I wasted no time pressing my lips against yours. I thought I was dreaming.

After that sometimes you'd pay no attention to me at all or you would be holding onto me all day, though you never said you loved me after that first day - except for the last day we saw each other.

Today Tommy set me up a tinder account, he thought he was helping. He wasn't.

Do you know how many matches I got? Over 100,000. It was because Tommy told his fans, I hate that child sometimes. I deleted the account so fast, not faster than I deleted snapchat though - but that's a story for another time.

I'm so happy you loved me. You lived for 21 years and decided you loved me.

Well guess what? I loved you too.
I still love you. I'm trying to move on, I really am.

Love, Wilbur









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