I absolutely hate those curls. They're wild and like I said they have a mind of their own. They flip in the turn in your eyes.when I'm sleeping little strands get in my mouth. Remember how you'd play with my hair and you said that my hair reminds me of you. I do ,I remember everything about you and I. it's been a really long time. Thought you'd leave me by now, I woke up and I seen your letters to me. I miss you,you know that I have no clue where you went, but I'll make it my goal to find you I promise. Just like you found me that day in the hotel lobby. When I was acting a fool and throwing a fit.
To this day, I'm so sorry you had to see that. I was in a bad place, not that right here right now Is any better.
I wonder if you got a new girl. One that's better than me. One who's not some country hick.
Im some country hick.
With big Texas hair.
Is that why you left me?
Or was it cause you got tired of looking at these matted curls lay here in this hospital bed. I could understand if thats why cause i look a damned hot mess.
How long was i out for?
Whats the date?
How old am i now?
19? 25? 30?
By the length of these curls i could guess 60. Why didn't anyone cut my hair?
Did they at least brush my teeth?
I doubt it.
i woke up at 6:00 am to a dark room in which i started scream.
I was scared.
You weren't there.
You were always there when i was awake...
~Rue
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Teen FictionYou know that feeling you get when you're unsure about what your body is going through but you know for sure that you like it and you want this feeling all the time. It doesn't have a name,but i only feel it when Im with you,so when i say i want tha...
