dear lee felix,
you told me.
finally.
that you were over her.
you told me.
it broke my heart.
you love someone else.
not her.
not me.
someone else.
i said it.
i said.
i love you.
you didn't respond.
you went away.
i went home.
i cried.
its a habit now.
crying over you.
you came to my house the next day.
i didnt open the door.
i went out.
you followed me.
i went to the cemetery.
i told my mom everything.
you silently listened.
i told my mom.
how i loved you for months.
you silently cried.
you told me.
finally.
you love me.
you love me not her.
i love you too.
YOU ARE READING
dear lee felix,
أدب الهواةdirty blonde haired boy, brown freckles. she loved him. he never existed completed edited
