20 days [l.s.]

day 5

december 8

dear louis,

we haven't had breakfast and dinner together for two days now and it makes me feel empty. not because i didn't eat but because you aren't here. you know the kind of empty that goes on till infinity, reaching no end. as empty as the moon without stars. as empty as a pen without ink. because that is just how empty the world is without you, lou. but for me, you're my world cause i love you. so much. so so much.

h.x