crappy writing entry #8

i write bitterly romantic love letters about you—knowing you'll never see them.

you'll never know how your entire existence is the blood coursing through my body

your words are the equivalent of my heartbeats; your silence being my demise, you leaving me being the burial

i say sorry over and over again with my eyes filled with tears...as if youre ever gonna hear any of my sobs anyway

every poem dedicated to you is a subtle kiss blown to you. im sorry that i love you and i hate that i miss you.