Please
1:03 a.m.

They already expect me to give you away. They want me to forget, they want me to erase the past. They can't understand that even though it's not the same, I still hold onto the part of us that used to be.

They say you're no good, they say I deserve better... I say that they don't know me, but even I know better than that. They claim it can't be the same as it used to be, they claim that I don't even have feelings for you. I know better, I know that I could never stop caring.

I won't give up on you, I won't let you go that easily. I want you to get better, I want us to be the way we used to be. Please... please just help me.

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