Lettersforhim Stories

i saw love passing by the window one rainy day, but maybe it was just passing by so i didn't asked for its name. the next day was a sunny day and i saw love peeking through the window. so, i opened the curtains and sat next to it. love goes by the name, earl.

💌𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝓁𝑒𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓈 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝓂𝑒𝒶𝓃𝓉 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝓎𝑜𝓊, 𝓈𝑒𝒶𝓁𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝑒𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝑜𝒻 𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓂𝑒𝓂𝑜𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓌𝑜𝓇𝒹𝓈 𝐼'𝓁𝓁 𝓃𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝓈𝒶𝓎 𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝓁𝑜𝓊𝒹. 💌𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝓂𝑒𝒶𝓃𝓉 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝓂𝑒 𝓉𝑜𝑜, 𝓁𝒾𝓉𝓉𝓁𝑒 𝓈𝒸𝓇𝒶𝓅𝓈 𝑜𝒻 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓌𝓇𝒾𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒶𝓈 𝒶 𝓇𝑒𝓂𝒾𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒾 𝓈𝓉𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝑒𝓍𝒾𝓈𝓉 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓃 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓃 𝒾𝓉'𝓈 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝒷𝑒𝓈𝒾𝒹𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊. "Between love and letting go, I write for both of us hoping the closure that I desperately want is written even though it'll never happen"

I write to him, from me, from you, from us. These poems/letters/phrases are ways for me to help deal with my anxiety and stress. I find that writing helps, and makes me happier, and writing, to him is a different stage of calmness. So I'll write, a lot, about love, about him and when we write about him, we have to mention her. So here I present some writings about Radhakrishna and myself.

"It's been a while... yet, my heart still calls for you. A story of love that never happened, yet somehow feels eternal."

Letters from me to me from the past. reminding on how much shit I've been through.