letters to louis || l.s (on hold)

letter eight

" Just a fingerprint of lipsticks not enough. " --

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dear louis,

how are you sweetheart?
I don't think you're doing okay, your milky ivory skin looks pale.
And there's bags under your beautiful eyes, and they're glassy as if the small pattering of the sprinklers of rain had fallen upon them.

But you're still beautiful, and I'm looking at you and you're rosy cheeks, your soft, cherry blossom lips pouting to the right, kissable angle. And you're still breathtakingly beautiful.

You're candy, you're sweet and sugary and I just want to kiss those diamond tears away from you're pretty face.

What is it 'bout you louis.

Think of it like this.

There's a garden. Many, many pretty flowers. Some wilting some lively with fragrance. And in that garden there is a rose bush, a beautiful rose bush with dozens of strong, incredible roses.
There's one rose. It's wilting, it's dying and it's barely standing on its crumbling stem. You're that rose louis, but you still have your thorns.

But don't get me wrong my beautiful sunshine. No rose is as abducting as you.

Maybe I'm that rose as well, except I've fallen off my stem, and I am now lying upon the floor smashed and useless and everyone around me steps on me, the crumbled rose.

But that's a different story. That's my story. And I won't be telling you that for a while. For now I'll just tell you that I was ripped off my stem, and thrown to the floor.

This is a very sad letter, and I wouldn't want to bestow a frown upon you beautiful face.

So I'll talk about you, my lovey Louis, my sweet, sweet sunshine.

You're basically the highlight of my excruciating days, and you make me smile.

I may come off a clingy, but nothing has made me smile in a very long time, Louis. And I really hope I make you smile as well. It would be an honor to be the reason behind your beautiful smile, your honey sweet, bright smile.

I hope you get better, from whatever has you in such a mood. Please get better. You deserve every drop of happiness this cruel world has to offer. Every bit of happiness.

You're my lovely, lovey Lou.

Get better, Lou.

-Curly

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I actually am completely in love with this chapter and i am very proud of it.

Enjoy this story, I work very hard on it.

expect a chapter next week,

happy thanksgiving everyone have a lovely day.