A CURSE THAT I STILL DESIRE


_____ ~

I'm still not over you. I will never be over you.

The thought of you makes me weak. Makes me angry. Makes me hopeful. It drives me crazy. It sometimes consumes me. No one has any idea of how I still carry you around in my soul. You are my secret. You are my one true love.

It's like a curse that I still desire you so deeply, so intensely, consistently.

Maybe you'll love me in Heaven.

~ _____




the love letter collection
submitted 11:56 AM EST
sunday, November 25, 2007