june 7, 2013
dear autumn,
maybe if i actually took the time to write you properly,
these "letters" would mean something. to you at least.
but they don't, i guess.
you've always hated letters, or anything remotely close to writing.
you see, i found that strange because girls usually love letters and the art of writing.
but you didn't.
you never liked any of those things.
(you danced instead.)
now, i could see why.
- elliot
typed in microsoft, in the deep depths of his unnoticed poetry
YOU ARE READING
dear autumn,
Novela Juvenila girl long dead and gone. a boy not accepting the fact that she's gone, and so he writes her little bits and pieces of what he's going through without her. [lowercase intended]
