May 24
Dear Kelsea,
This weekend I have no plans. I want to spend every minute cuddling with you, but that won't ever occur again. I love the way your head rests on my chest, you're just the right height so you can listen to my heartbeat.
Actually, I should say 'loved' instead of 'love' since we no longer embrace each other. These few days since I lost you, have been the worst in my entire life. I miss you Kelsea, I really fucking miss you.
Maybe one day I'll send you these letters that I have written, who knows how many I'll have collected by then. I just wish I could tell you how I feel without embarrassing the crap out of myself.
I love you Kels,
Marcus xoxo
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Letters To Kelsea
FanfictionYou're all I think about. Memories of us giggling and laughing flash through my head, reminding me of the best days of my life. You were my everything, now I'm your nothing.
