Entry #17 Please Don't Go by Whimsical-Wolf, literature
Literature
Entry #17 Please Don't Go
Don’t leave just yet. I’m not ready for you to go.
There's a reason distance happens between two people.
O if I were to come across that room right now and simply stare into your eyes, what could I see?
Tell me it's not my fault.
O perhaps it would be something in your soul, your eyes sparkling, glittering with the love you could share with me.
Please don't go.
But I do not think so. Those eyes are more than empty, full of fear, worry and reflecting the ghosts of a life you once lived. Perhaps you have fooled the others into seeing only the beauty, but I doubt you could be smart enough to fool someone as dead, someone as lon
Entry #16 - Never Fall by Whimsical-Wolf, literature
Literature
Entry #16 - Never Fall
“Don't fall in love,” you once said, “Love is pointless. It isn't worth it.”
Sometimes I wish I could have heeded your advice. There was only so much I could take before the sensation overwhelmed me and destroyed what cartoonish notions of love I had before. I might have been happier had I not met you...
Then again, I might never have lived, either.
I suppose when two people spend so much time together – and willingly – it's inevitable that one of them would fall in love with the other. These days I can't help but think about yout advice and how quick I was to disregard it. It was stupid of me to fall in
People often wonder what it is I do when I lock myself into my room after a few hours of social engagement. Well, it isn't every day that I do this, but only on special occasions. It is only after I see you.
Every time after I see you, I tend to do the same thing. I head right up to my room and I write you. I write you a letter to get out all of the things hat I was too much of a coward to say to you in the first place. All of those thoughts so secret that were I to utter them, I might shatter and turn into a ghost. These secrets are all that keep me grounded, bound to this world instead of longing for the next.
Of course, it's no secret I