Dear Ashton Irwin,
Its like as soon as I sit down, I feel like a kid awaiting a big assignment.
When all it is, is a letter to you.
A letter to Ashton Irwin.
Who would've thought that someone as lonely as me, would've been writing to someone like you?
Surely not I.
And definitely not anyone else.
I ponder a moment. Deciding what to write.
When nothing comes to mind. I think to write whats lingering my brain.
So a bunch of thoughts of emptiness.
When I was young I was told I had insomnia.
Its terrible really 'cause some nights I never sleep.
Thats all its really about, but sometimes I sneak at least 2-3 hours of a rest.
But in the hours I sleep, my mind becomes trapped.
Trapped inside a nightmare of never waking up.
-Maryl
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Letters From Me to You (AshtonIrwin)
FanfictionShe felt the need to spill her feelings to a boy that traveled the world with a life much more exciting then her own.