Dear No One

Dear No One,

This is a book of how a feel. Call it a diary, a journal, anything you feel fits best. Every day I feel emotion in so many beautiful and painful ways. It's like a glass rose with sharp thorns. You know me, I always have something to say, and my mind is always racing and thinking. I can't seem to stop my fingers from typing my thoughts. This is a book of what I feel but can't say. But know that every word in this book comes from the lips of my mind, and that these will never reach you. Because, in this world of writing, you will never know this book and these letters were for you. You will never know the girl who wrote these to you.

- Wanderer