October 7, 2013
Dear Charlie,
The season is changing. And so are my friends. Some of them are maturing and growing up. But others are just loosing themselves and becoming cold with the weather. And I'm just falling hard. And I think that's how Autum got the nickname Fall. For people like me who get lonely in the darker months.
All I Need
All I need
is your gentle, caring, hands
to take mine
and hold on to them
like how I hold on to our time
And for you to just be there with me
singing songs
about love
that I cannot find
within myself
I really just wish that he would love me so that I can write happier poetry about love.
Love always, Alia
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