Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
May 2015
In her letter this is what she told me:
You,re the only one I trust.
I know I disappeared but it was best for us.
I didn't want you to see me when I was sick.
Sorry I kept you away but your love is the only thing that I miss.
I'm trying my best to recover so that I can see you again.
And we can be best friends, this time to the end.
We can take it slow, remove the scars, have a fresh start.
I hope by the time you read this, I'm back in your arms.
And you're telling me you love me.
You're the only reason I haven't slipped away.
But forgive me if I do, just know I'll never stop thinking of you.
Never until my last day.
Akaash Patel
Written by
Akaash Patel  London
(London)   
Please log in to view and add comments on poems