Darling,
I talk to you daily.
I tell you about my day, and every miniscule thing that happens at school.
Your friends miss you.
I can tell.
But they never visit.
I think they're afraid.
Everyone thinks that you're as good as gone.
But darling, I say you're still going.
YOU ARE READING
Going, Going, Gone [Completed]
Teen FictionDarling please don't be gone. * * * * * * * * * * letters of love from a boy who is still going to a girl who is almost gone