"My love,"
I never expected you to read these words, even less after all I did to you. But still, I need to express how much I love you, how much I miss you, how much your absence destroys me every day.
I only hope you achieve a happy life, a life I would have wished to be part of, a life full of sweet memories and not bitter ones like those I left you.
Forgive me for all the suffering I caused out of mere whim, forgive me for the wounds I know will be hard to heal.
But I do not expect your forgiveness, I do not deserve it, much less your love.
My love for you is and always will be yours. It is and always will be endless. It is and always will be a bittersweet memory with which I am willing to live until the end of my days.
"Goodbye, my Beautiful Rose."
"Sincerely,
Your ice lady, from the abyss."
YOU ARE READING
Words From a Late Regret
Poesía♤•°- an attempt of poem, lol The spanish version will be uploaded later, i guess. 🗣
