You don't know me...But I hope you find this letter. Your eyes sparkle like a snowflake in frostbitten July, just before the ever so sudden heat burns it to a drop of watery ash. Yet, you don't notice. I see someone who's heart is so much filled with gold, so pure that it's too heavy to hold. Sometimes when I think of you, it burns my soul being away. I'm not sure what you'd say if you heard me say that I love you, and it scares me to know. I just want you to be happy. If you choose to love me back, you'd make me the happiest person around. If not, I'll understand.... Just please don't leave.
Sincerely,
Yours.
YOU ARE READING
Dear Someone
General FictionA bunch of short stories all rolled into one. In some way.
