To whom this may concern,
Hello! I hope you were awoken by a beautiful insert season here , ( in my case autumn) day this morning😊 and that wherever this letter finds you, may you be well! I think you know my name and all that, so we can skip the formalities!! For the sake of purpose.
My purpose in writing to you tonight, is to make a few things clear and get a few crooked things straight!
First and foremost, I am not new.
Maybe that is the most relevant problem with our ‘situation’, maybe it’s the least. I don’t know.
I’m skipping a beat to take a beat and ease into this, but there is no way to really do that besides worming around, the Ins and outs. It doesn’t even matter today. No, not this time. This time was, in every single and possible way – different. This time I didn’t even know what just happened . it was a flash. A bomb.
Your a bomb. A tornado . A hurricane without a warning .
You make me talk to fast, and I second, third & even fourth guess every single word out of my mouth when I’m near you.
Your soul will be forever in debt to me for using the fuck outta me. And you did make a promise and you lied. Lied manipulated… drained. As if my life isn’t enough.
As if I don’t have my own shit. I’ll remember. My soul.. will remember.