Disillusionment - Matthew Daddario

T w e n t y F i v e

Matthew,

I would actually love to know what happens to these letters. I've changed my mind.

Do you read them or not? Do you know they're from me if you don't?

Do you just throw them away or burn them?

Does somebody else read them to you? Are you scared to?

Or do you read them alone at night? When everyone's asleep?

Do they know what happened between us? What you did? Or just parts?

My curiosity might be spiralling like a mad woman's now but I don't apologise for that.

The only thing I apologise for is falling for you, because fuçking hell did I get burnt. I got burned bad Matthew.

Love Ivy.