Hi,
I can't sleep and maybe writing to you would help. Some days, I believe that there is something special between us — just like tonight. I believe that there are unspoken truths and feelings between our silence, and when we look at each other's eyes. I believe that the moments we have shared are treasures in our hearts. On contrary, some days, I believe that we are just the typical friends. We go out, we have fun.
But then I thought, do friends look at each other's eyes, twinkling insight of each other? Do they enjoy silence and have smiles on their faces as they gaze at each other? Do they immediately hug whenever they see each other? Hmmm, maybe, I guess so.
But then, I thought again, maybe our souls are fighting for us but fear is taking us aback but then, I remembered, we do not even talk, we do not see each other anymore, seems like the distance is getting farther and paths are now far from alike, far from similar — maybe our souls are now tired of chasing and filling each other, but here I am, still loving you, as you tell me that I deserve all the love in this world, I wonder, do you love me too?
YOU ARE READING
Letters I'll Never Send
Não Ficçãothere will always be thoughts that will remain unsaid; thoughts that will be published here instead.
