Dear Emily,
I ran away last night. Perhaps that isn't the best term. I wouldn't call it running away because I knew I would come back. I wasn't trying to leave home, I wasn't trying to leave my family. I was trying to leave you. At first, I didn't really know what I was doing. I just got out of bed, put my shoes on and grabbed a coat. My parents didn't even hear me leave. I started walking, but it turned into jogging and then running. I was trying to literally run away from you. I was trying to run away from your memory, from everything. But it didn't work. You're still there. You'll always be there...
- Delilah.
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Dear Emily
Teen Fiction"I've been staring at the wall for the past hour. And you're six feet under the ground. So I guess things didn't work out for either of us. - Delilah." soundtrack: http://8tracks.com/bonjouritsali/dear-emily-soundtrack // let her go; passenger // br...
