Dearest You,
I was wrong when i told myself that my first letter would be my last letter for you;
I dont know what qualities you have that i cannot fathom to others;
Why cant i forget you and your beautiful face?
Just so you know, i stopped writing eversince my first heartbreak, and here i am writing for my second.
But, i kinda want to thank you because you made me write again;
You're an inspiration but youre also an affliction;
I hope youd be able to read my letters for you;
Maybe you would be proud or i might creep you out;
But hell youve already forgotten me.
But still i want to thank you because your existence inspired me to write again..
