Letters to Luke » Luke Hemmings

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Dear Luke,

I woke up feeling rather sad today, because I had another dream about you. 

They aren't really dreams though, more like memories. Things that had actually happened in the past. 

My dream was two days before you left, we had a fight and it was all my fault. I shouldn't have said the things I did, I didn't know you would take them so literally.

I cried a lot after I realised what memory I had relived.  I wish you were here to wipe away my tears like you used to, and whisper loving things into my ear, but you're not and it hurts.

I'm just so fucking sorry, Luke.

Love,
Florence.