Literature
Without Him
I love you so much...
That'd be what I'd say to him... if he was around.
I didn't think I would have loved him unless we both took a shot in the dark.
It feels like that's our kind of love. Burning bright because we both took a wild chance.
When I invited him to that movie, I felt something changed between us. It felt like we were supposed to meet, like all our pain was supposed to happen. All of his pain, all of my pain.
If I met him earlier he might have already proposed to me already.
It has only been two weeks in the relationship, but I felt so empty after we had to say our goodbyes.
I felt like a ghost, as if my skin and flesh were no