Saturday, June 30, 2012
Tuesday, July 6, 2010
Letter Twenty Eight: Someone that changed your life
Dear Rye Bread,
This is probably the seventh letter I've written to you. We don't talk anymore. We had our fall out quite a while back. Actually, from what I recall, it was exactly one year ago. Last summer. You changed my life, immensely though. I can't deny that. Not the slightest bit. And also, I'd be lying if I said that I don't think about you every day. I miss you. Damn it. I forgive you, for all the wrongs you've done, but that doesn't mean we'll go back to the way we used to be. I want to tell you that you are an amazing individual, but most people fail to see it because of your wacky, immature exterior, but on the inside, I know theres a boy in there, correction, a man, the one that any girl would be lucky to have. You're selfless, that you are, and people have taken advantage of that, but of course you don't see it. You've shown me things I wouldn't have thought of in my wildest dreams, really. You taught me how to trust without limits, how to love, unconditionally. I miss who you used to be, and even though that person is gone now, the memories will still live on. I love you. And I will, always.
Yours truly.
This is probably the seventh letter I've written to you. We don't talk anymore. We had our fall out quite a while back. Actually, from what I recall, it was exactly one year ago. Last summer. You changed my life, immensely though. I can't deny that. Not the slightest bit. And also, I'd be lying if I said that I don't think about you every day. I miss you. Damn it. I forgive you, for all the wrongs you've done, but that doesn't mean we'll go back to the way we used to be. I want to tell you that you are an amazing individual, but most people fail to see it because of your wacky, immature exterior, but on the inside, I know theres a boy in there, correction, a man, the one that any girl would be lucky to have. You're selfless, that you are, and people have taken advantage of that, but of course you don't see it. You've shown me things I wouldn't have thought of in my wildest dreams, really. You taught me how to trust without limits, how to love, unconditionally. I miss who you used to be, and even though that person is gone now, the memories will still live on. I love you. And I will, always.
Yours truly.
Monday, July 5, 2010
Letter Twenty Seven:The friendliest person you knew for only one day
I have nobody particular in mind, but to those with the kindest, gentlest hearts out there, I thank you. You make the world a bit better as the days pass.
Sunday, July 4, 2010
Letter Twenty Six:The last person you made a pinky promise to
Dearest friend,
I hope you weren't lying when you promised me that everything was okay. You're a sweet boy and if anything, you're not the one that deserved to be treated like that. Cruel words accompanied by the harsh reality. You knew what you were getting yourself into, and it ended just the way we had expected. This isn't an 'I told you so' memo, it's an 'I'm here for you' message. You're so young, you need to live your life, don't be caught in the treacherous depths of love, not just yet atleast.
Love always, birdy.
I hope you weren't lying when you promised me that everything was okay. You're a sweet boy and if anything, you're not the one that deserved to be treated like that. Cruel words accompanied by the harsh reality. You knew what you were getting yourself into, and it ended just the way we had expected. This isn't an 'I told you so' memo, it's an 'I'm here for you' message. You're so young, you need to live your life, don't be caught in the treacherous depths of love, not just yet atleast.
Love always, birdy.
Thursday, July 1, 2010
Letter Twenty Five: The person you know that is going through the worst of times
Dearest best friend,
Well here you have it, the truth is, I really don't have any words to compensate for the way you're probably feeling at the moment. There's no way that I could try to understand the predicament you're in, and I have no right to tell you that everything will be perfectly fine. I'm not going to sit here and ask you to get it together, and tell you some bullshit lies. But I will tell you this, the pain will never subside. These gaps won't ever fill themselves and the emotional wound that you've gotten will always remain fresh. It won't ever scab over and fall off like a physical wound will. It will always be there. And believe me when I say this, I will be here to listen, as long as you need me, day and night. I'll be there to help you cope, help you remember. I'll be here to help you overcome any obstacle that has caused you pain. So here I will say, share with me all your burdens.
I love you, stay up, your bestfriend.
Well here you have it, the truth is, I really don't have any words to compensate for the way you're probably feeling at the moment. There's no way that I could try to understand the predicament you're in, and I have no right to tell you that everything will be perfectly fine. I'm not going to sit here and ask you to get it together, and tell you some bullshit lies. But I will tell you this, the pain will never subside. These gaps won't ever fill themselves and the emotional wound that you've gotten will always remain fresh. It won't ever scab over and fall off like a physical wound will. It will always be there. And believe me when I say this, I will be here to listen, as long as you need me, day and night. I'll be there to help you cope, help you remember. I'll be here to help you overcome any obstacle that has caused you pain. So here I will say, share with me all your burdens.
I love you, stay up, your bestfriend.
Wednesday, June 30, 2010
Letter Twenty Four: The person that gave you your favorite memory
Dearest Niko,
Every last memory of ours is something I will cherish forevermore. I told you that you were my favorite. So, all I want to say is, thank you.
Love always, The first.
Every last memory of ours is something I will cherish forevermore. I told you that you were my favorite. So, all I want to say is, thank you.
Love always, The first.
Monday, June 28, 2010
Letter Twenty Three: The last person you kissed
Dear rosy red nigga lips,
You're my favorite. HAHAHHAHA, jk. You're sitting next to me right now, how awkward right? I'm definitely not going to write anything to you cuhs' we all know what that'll lead to. LOL
Love always,
Mwuah.
You're my favorite. HAHAHHAHA, jk. You're sitting next to me right now, how awkward right? I'm definitely not going to write anything to you cuhs' we all know what that'll lead to. LOL
Love always,
Mwuah.
Saturday, June 26, 2010
Letter Twenty Two: Someone you want to give a second chance to
Dear fuck ups,
I give second chances very rarely, so therefore, I won't give in just yet and let you back into my life. Wait, who am I kidding, I've given people more than just a second chance, and I hate myself for that.
Kbai.
I give second chances very rarely, so therefore, I won't give in just yet and let you back into my life. Wait, who am I kidding, I've given people more than just a second chance, and I hate myself for that.
Kbai.
Friday, June 25, 2010
Letter Twenty One: Someone you judged by their first impression
Dear world,
I need to work on my mindset. I'm too shallow, and such a hypocrite most of the time, just like the rest of us. But on the real, I hope that one day I will rid myself of this trait. Judging someone by their looks can only go so far.
Sorry,
Judgmental child.
I need to work on my mindset. I'm too shallow, and such a hypocrite most of the time, just like the rest of us. But on the real, I hope that one day I will rid myself of this trait. Judging someone by their looks can only go so far.
Sorry,
Judgmental child.
Thursday, June 24, 2010
Letter Twenty: The one that broke your heart the hardest
Dearest,
I promised myself I wouldn't talk about this love again. I don't intend on breaking that promise.
Goodbye.
I promised myself I wouldn't talk about this love again. I don't intend on breaking that promise.
Goodbye.
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