mills,
i hope that you're okay...
i'm not.
it feels like... like my heart was ripped in half.
i lost part of myself when you... yeah...
i just wish i could see you.
you may be out of sight,
but you'll never leave my mind
or my heart.
it hurts like hell, milly.
i just... i need you back here... with me.
forever yours,
adam
YOU ARE READING
torn apart
Short Story"it hurts like hell to be torn apart and it hurts like hell to be thrown around"