WHISPER

PRESTON :

Today in a bus... I made my final decision....This is the last love letter I'll ever write to anyone....Let my love cry foul....But I hope one day she will understand....Let her call me names....Say how much I don't love her....Maybe find ways to lie to me about her new partner....They all leave me this way....

Even those that curve me....Craft me into moulds of perfect patterns....Those that said....They will stick with me till infinity.....It's funny how they forget their promises....

I miss her....But I will never let her know.... This is supposed to remain with me...I'll cry hate toss and turn....Wish like I am used to.... Like her pictures on social media.....Make they feel special.....

Remember when I described the kind of girls that I attract..... Those cheating psychopaths, that ruin my life because I'm obviously retarded.... Remember when I wrote a love letter and posted on Facebook??? When my life seemed grim...But still had a chance to.....

She'll never see me online....Never see me text or call.... I guess that is the "love" in 21century....I was lonely like ever.... Cruising past the alps and the escapement....Home was too far....And my heart was dying....

Yes I miss you....I know it's obvious you will read this.....You said you loved my poetry...And today...I sent it to you.....

I'll remind you of the state you found me...And ask.... You've broken my heart...Are you happy now??

♋Hurt surgeon2017
*Whisper*😢😭


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