dear dylan,
remember when i used to call you dyl?
i remember the first time i called you that.
it was during our first date, you took me to a very fancy restaurant.
i wanted to be cute and come up with nicknames.
"hmm imma call you flor because it sounds like floor," you said.
"way to be romantic," i replied laughing.
you asked me what i should give you as a nickname and i said dyl because it reminds me of a dill pickle.
we burst out laughing, everyone in the restaurant giving us dirty looks.
but we didnt care.
because we liked each other.
l i k e d; past form.
i still like you, but i know you feel different.
i really do miss our relationship; our dates; our kisses; our hugs.
i really do miss it all.
like i miss you.
always yours,
flora jones
a/n; k k k k kk kkkdkdkckx this sucks bye
YOU ARE READING
letters for him
Poesiashe wanted to tell him everything, but she couldn't muster up the courage to. so she wrote letters to him instead.
