May 1st, 2013
Dear Luke,
I'm sorry, but I don't understand. I thought you loved me? When you love someone, you aren't meant to hurt them.
Did you not know that? Did you think hurting me was what you were meant to do?
It's been a month since you left me.
It's been a month since you last said you loved me.
It's been a month and a day since our last kiss.
It's been a month and a day since our last hug.
It's been a month and 2 weeks since our last picture together.
It's been 6 months and 6 days since you first met my parents.
Its been 7 months since you first said you loved me.
It's been a year and 3 days since I first met you...
Was that why you left me, Luke? Did you leave because I knew when everything happened? Because I captured the dates in my journal?
I still love you,
Emma
YOU ARE READING
letters ♚ l.h
Roman pour Adolescents❝one day, whether you are 14, 28, or 65, you will stumble upon someone who will start a fire in you that cannot die. however, the saddest, most awful truth you will ever come to find... is they are not always with whom we spend our lives.❞
