Dear X,
You itched like the very bite of night.
Through storms and of what was beyond.
As the glow of dawn shines.
I'm left with you, of what was mine.
Regards, Y
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Unsent Letters
Poetry(#2 IN POETRY FOR 4 DAYS / TOP 10 FOR 114 DAYS) Just a collection of unsent letters/notes to loved ones. Written based on true events. X can be anyone, Y is always me. These poems are also one-shots. One of my most personal works ever, for all piece...
Letter 7
Dear X,
You itched like the very bite of night.
Through storms and of what was beyond.
As the glow of dawn shines.
I'm left with you, of what was mine.
Regards, Y
