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dear Luke,

the pain is even worse. I cry myself to sleep every night.

It hurts so fucking bad Luke.

Why'd you leave? Why'd you do this to me?

I see you everywhere.

I haven't been eating. I'm lonely.

I have no will to live anymore.

I loved you so fucking much.

Lately I've been really suicidal, Luke.
It'd be easier to end all of this pain and be with you.

Normally you're here to talk sense into me.

Where are you, Luke? Because without you here there's no one to stop me. And that really really scares me.

Love,

Mia.

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