christmas / michael clifford [completed]

1.3 ; letter from devin, to michael

dear michael,

i still haven't heard from you. i'm not sure which strange city you've woken up in, i'm not sure why you've been avoiding me, it'd be so easy from that far away, i'm sure. i've gotten pretty bad. these letters and sleeping are almost the only things i've been doing. do you hate me? what's wrong, michael? please, just tell me. i'm excited to see you soon, nonetheless. it's been far too long, don't ya think? i do. send me a reply soon babe.

- devin x