where are you?
2:03 p.m.

J,

you're treating me like shit. but i don't want to let go. you changed overnight. literally overnight. this isn't like you. where's my boyfriend, the father of my childen, my husband, the man whose name is tattooed on my back along with our childrens names? what have you done with that man i knew? everything reminds me of you. i love you and i know you love me too. all i ask is for you to tell me what happened. but you can't even tell me that. you're too busy blocking my screen names and hanging up on me. you're treating me like you think i cheated on you. well, i didn't. i wouldn't. i love you. so just tell me what happened.

~L

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