Levi, you're gone.... and he's gone... and there's nothing. And there's nothing I want, except you. And I'll be okay, I guess. If a big, empty, aching void of existence is really something to count. But I want you... I want you to come back. I miss you. I don't care about you leaving me, or even Anna... I care about you choosing to never come back. Never? As in... ever? Forever, this? No... please, don't. Don't do this to me. Remember your little Noelle? Do you remember our letters? Our snuggles? Our dreams and tears? Do you ever remember... ever at all?
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