To the girl in my class.
It's been a week since I saw you. I heard that you got into an accident but you're okay and are returnig next week.
I didn't know I needed you so much until I was silently screaming and lying on the floor that night when I found out about the accident.
I know you saw that car. I know.
YOU ARE READING
Letters for her
PoetryThis is just my diary. A diary of a meaningless person with a meaningless life... Except for her, the girl I want to love so bad, yet I can't. Because she is art and art isn't meant to be loved. It's meant to be adored... Because, what really is art...
