12 parts Complete "and if a writer falls in love with you, you can never die"
dear you,
imy.
before i knew it, you disappeared into thin air; but even after you were gone, you were still my muse. and what terrified me the most was that there's still a lifetime left - after you.
so i carved you into poetry you'll never read. i believed if i wrote enough poems, you would return. i tried keeping you alive in that sense.
thank you. you were a good chapter; no matter how much destruction you've brought me when you left.
from, 🌊