28.01.16.
I took out the papers
from the envelope
and looked at them in
utter disgust
because my pen, my hands have to
sign it and my heart couldn't
bear.
It barely lasted a year, and I thought
it would be better than it is
right now
but my mind doesn't bother to guess
that all of what we had, years of
being inseperable,
is over in just seconds - right when
the ink hits the ever-wood's paper.
Because that's right, isn't it ?
You would know, little thing.
Greetings,
H.T.
YOU ARE READING
Greetings, H.T. | Larry Stylinson
FanfictionLouis handed me a little, blue-wrapped present, smiling in statisfaction and whispering, "Since your last one was full." in my ear. He then walked away, to his proud-looking parents, as I opened it carefully. And there you were, little thi...
