make-believe ─ joshler

sorry

Dear Josh,

I knew that you were fake, but didn't say it. Because I thought it would make you upset.

So when you kissed me, I knew it wasn't real. But I didn't tell you. Because you looked so pretty. I knew that it wasn't real because it felt like nothing; like air grazed my lips, or the brush of a feather against my skin.

You asked me if that made me upset, that you had kissed me. But I couldn't help but tell you that it didn't even bother me, because it didn't really happen.

So, I told you; "no, I didn't mind at all."

Sincerely,
Tyler.