to him,
y'know, i used to pride myself on being a guarded person.
and then you came and knocked down the walls i spent so long building up.
you wanted to know more about me, you actually cared.
right?
i let myself fall for you because i trusted you.
i thought you'd be here for me.
who knew that i'd just end up falling down a deep, dark abyss.
with love,
c
YOU ARE READING
a story about me (and you)
Short Story"things she never got to say, things he never got to hear" in which a broken soul writes to the one who used to be her everything
