dear noel,
my love for you is beyond explanatory. every detail from your perfectly groomed eyebrows, to your soft, glowing legs, makes me fall deeper into the sick spell of love you casted upon me. my dear noel, your name is music to my ears. it has the most beautiful ring to it. every time your name is spoken, i think of Christmas, your favorite holiday. my dear noel, though you don't know much about me, i know all about you. your birthday is december 24th, which is arriving fairly quick. your best friends name is Ava, Marie, Green. your favorite color is purple, a soft lavender suits your taste best. my dear noel, i pour my heart and soul into you, to receive ignorance from you. i love you so much, my lovely noel. i need to take action to the situation immediately. i must show my love towards you. my dear noel, as i peek though your spotless bathroom window, perfection glistens in my dark eyes. the way your soft plump lips shine with lip gloss, as your long strait hair glides smoothly though your blue comb. i can't get enough of you, my dear noel. i made my way inside your home, and into your clean, white bathroom. you let out a loud shriek when your ocean blue eyes met mine. my dear noel, your scream sounded so beautiful in my perspective. i gave you a bright smile before injecting a large butcher knife into your chest. your dark warm blood splattered on your white tile, and marble counter tops. my dearest noel, you look so lovely lying peacefully on the floor. i dug the knife deep into your upper chest, sawing my way in and out until i could receive exactly what i've desired my entire existence. finally, i reached my cold hand into your delicate body, grabbing ahold of your heart and gently pulling it out. i slipped the bloody organ into a plastic bag, zipping it up and laying it on the now red counter top. i slowly bent down and scooped up your soon to be decaying corpse. my dearest noel, i've never seen you in such relaxation. i threw you over my shoulder, grabbing your heart on my way out the door. once i arrived home i laid your fragile body on the grey sofa, allowing your dark blood to trickle down the white blanket. my dear noel, why haven't i done this sooner? i opened up the plastic bag with your heart it in at set it on a white dish. i got out a shiny fork and knife, a white napkin, and some seasonings. oh, i almost forgot, i walked over to turn the fire place on so you would
be cozy. once you were pampered to the fullest, i decided it was time for your heart to be forever with me. i cut it into slivers, eating them one by one. my dearest noel, i didn't realize how amazing your organs tasted. how about this, your heart can be my Christmas present from you, and all the love and compassion i've given you for the last 18 years will be yours. after my delicious meal, i laid on the blood soaked couch right next to your cadaver. i gave you a luscious kiss on your forehead. "merry Christmas, noel." i whispered as i cuddled up next to you, then slowly fell asleep.
