My dearest
My dearest
That’s how the letters start
My dearest
My dearest
My dearest
Just two words can melt the cold, bitter place in my heart
My dearest lover
My dearest companion
My dearest friend
That’s all you have to say and I will pick up a pen
The contents of your letter
Give me hope
The contents of your letter act as if you spoke
Your letters speak of you
It’s not lonely because it’s what I want to hear
Your letters are you
I like it
They ask of me too
That’s all you have to say
That’s all you have to do to make me pick up a pen
And I will write to you again
Yours
Yours truly
Yours forever
Yours sincerely
That’s how it is
That’s how it ends
Just those words make me want to write again
Call desperation
But it’s really a longing
I like to hear from you
I like to hear from you again and again and again
Yours
That’s all you have to write
And I will pick up a pen to write to you again and again and again
About the Creator
Telicia Darius
A chained spirit is like a candle stuck in the same place, but it’s movement is free. Like a writer, I write and let the words I’ve have written speak for me.
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