To:K From:Myself
Never Sent.
You are love.
Or at least that's what I thought.
After pondering you and the memories you've left me with, I'm not so sure. You gave me everything I thought I wanted and things I didn't know I needed. But became the very thing you told me you would never want to become.
At first, I thought it was you just expressing your concern, but now I am starting to wonder how many other people were warned of this and you just did the same thing to them as you did with me.
Became the thing you feared and left because of it.
What I thought were seeds of love with leaves reaching out to graze me was all deceit.
Time granted me with a gift. The ability to see.
With this gift, I found that the very leaves I allowed to trace my skin were vines. I was able to truly see all the cuts left behind from them scraping my skin.
Venom and Honey.
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Never sent.
