Letter fourtheen

Une minute de lecture

I miss you. More than everything. Even if I still have the same dream about you. We look at each other, in our eyes, and see the reflect of our soul. You can see how my love maters for you. You are my addiction, my obsession, my life. A part of me that'll never be mine. You own a place in my heart.

I feel like all my body pulse. Hearts for pupiles, body as though. I have the impression that you could undress me from my secrets just smiling to me. You're still in my heart, in my brain. Like a drug : good but dangerous. I always want to taste it more, but I know it's bad.

One week of dreaming. The same. I feel crazy. I lost my face if you weren't here. If not for you, I couldn't get to this earth. Because, and I swear to God taht I love you, I could everything you want just to get a kiss. Ask me, I do. Beg you on my knees, go to Hell or travel around the world.

My nights are the loneliest without you. I am lonely without you. Insomnia is my bad habit. You are my sin. My brain try to erase you but my heart doesn't accept, or permit it.

I keep trying to change my Universe for your. I just want to be part of your life. I don't really know you're story but I like what I see and that's it. So let me love you. Let me shift. LEt me take care of you.


With all my love,

Milia

D.M.

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