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Alyssa Deane Nov 2011
Dear Mason,
How are you doing?
            I miss you
I still have some of your things here
when would you like to get them?
             You were my first love and you let me go
              Love,
From,
Anna


Dear Anna,
I am doing good.
                Why did I do this?
I can meet you at the Coffee Shop on Saturday
to get the things.
                I can't come home it would hurt to much
Can you please bring me my DVD's?
How are you doing?
                 Please tell me you miss me..
                 I never knew how much I needed you.
                 Forever Yours,
From,
Mason

Mason,
I am doing well.
                 I hate this just come home this is nonsense
Of course I can bring your DVD's
                 I can still smell your scent on your pillow
Have you seen that picture of me at the beach my
mother would like a copy.
                  I wish that you said sorry
                  I never knew how much this could hurt
Would you like my to bring the dog?
He lays on the bed now. He loves it.
                  I hate it I want you to be there instead
                   Forever in my heart,
From,
Anna


Annabelle,
No, I'm sorry I haven't seen the picture
                    I took it.. It's the only thing I have of you
Yes I would love to see Harley
                    I hate that he sleeps there.. I wish it was me.
I miss him very much.
                     You as well.
                      Miss You Forever,
From,
Mason


Mason,
Ok thanks anyways.
                    You will always be in my heart..
Good, He will be happy to see you.
                    I have been counting the days
I will see you at Three.
                     I'm sorry it had to end this way..
From,
Annabelle
Alyssa Deane Nov 2011
The way your lips use to feel on mine
it seemed like we stopped time
The way I felt when we were intertwined
I knew that you were mine

They way things use to be
I know I ruined it
but I can't stop from doing it
I hate this feeling that I have...
I can't take it
I know I'm being over dramatic
but I just can't stop from thinking it

You got to close so I had to drift away
I thought about you when I left
but I knew it was for the best
I couldn't take that you could see the real me
but I left before you could hurt me
so now I'm on to the next
You knew that I was insecure and scared
but you never knew that I really did care

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