Dear Emerson,
I can tell she's gotten to you, in your head and everything.
It's okay though.
I understand that's what love does, or at least false truth.
I hope at some point you realise she's a leech.
How have you never noticed how she reacts when something happens to you?
-Katrina
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POETRY | E.B.
FanfictionDear Emerson, You started talking to her again and you began ignoring me too. I miss you a lot. When are you going to come back to your senses? -Katrina