A Letter

No comments please. This is a letter I just want in the universe somewhere. My love, I don’t know where you are anymore. I’ve been manifesting you when I need to. I don’t know who brainwashed you, but I am still here. I still care. A lot. Please don’t continue without at least one more talk. But...I would rather it be more than that. There’s too much in our hearts to forget. I should care about the stuff you did, but I don’t. When it comes down to it, I don’t care. As long as it means I could just have anything. A scrap. Just anything. That’s not what I’m supposed to say. But it’s how I feel.