You said hi...
I replied with a simple hello.
A hello that contains all the untold feelings. All the unspoken words waiting to be released from the lips... Lips that are longing to be touched by yours. As much as I want to talk to you, I don't want to be a burden. Maybe its true you're okay, you moved on. You're fine withoutme while I'm the total opposite... The least I could do is to say I'm okay and be okay.I have so many things to clarify, yet I hesitate all the time. Maybe you don't want to talk to me. I don't want to annoy you with my presence.
This way, atleast I could still stay in touch with you, even though I'm suffering from my own tortures.
But if given the chance,
"I would like to talk about us. Did you really love me? Do we still have a chance? I miss you. i love you. Do you still have my picture? Do you still think of me as much as I think of you? Do you miss me? Do you still love me? Do we still have a chance? Can everything destroyed by the undone be fixed by what we could still have now?"I know we can't go back to the way we were before, but we could always start over. But if there's none a chance, then please tell me to stop. I want to hear your thoughts, your real voice...
Please...
The pain of hesitation and longing is eating me alive. The negativity of my thoughts has consumed me, making me broken.
Please I beg you... with all the pride that's left in me. Lend me your ears with your heart and hear out the unspoken longing to be felt.
YOU ARE READING
Silent Letters
RandomUnsent letters filled with unreciprocated feelings written with utmost sincerity.