Medicine // Oliver Sykes

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Dear Gwen

They finally let me gain access to a pen and a piece of paper. They're slowly trusting me, but in no way hell will I ever trust them. I hate it here! I want to leave! But I can't.

I'm so sorry I haven't been taking my medication. I'll try, for you. I miss you a lot, you know that? Whenever I fall asleep, you're the only thing on my mind. Every second i'm always thinking of you. I can't get you out of my head. Your letters give me comfort, as if you're right beside me. 

I'm so sorry they didn't let you see me. I would trade my soul just to have you in my arms again. It seems as each day grows on, my love for you grows stronger.

I guess they were right, love doesn't die.

Love,

Oliver