Care
Dear Jasmine,
I'm tired,
I keep telling myself that i need to stop.
I need to let go,
But i can't,
And you're making it harder for me to stop by reading my letters, I always expect them to be at the back of the book,
But they're always gone and i assume you read them.
You do, do you?
That's fine with me, atleast i know you still care,
Even just a bit,
Because i do,
I care a lot Jasmine.
Love,
Luke
