unluckymoirai's Letters
Little am I privy to what the future holds.
My dreams and plans are fairytales until the tales are told.
I hope for adventure, I hope for growth.
That I heal my growing pains with both.
When I’m ready to love again,
I’ll be as myself as I’ve ever been.
I know the future will come with hurts,
That healing hearts bring out the worst.
If the…read more
Dear ____________ ,
It’s been a while since I’ve let myself sit with you.
You come to me in my dreams sometimes. Or, I guess after my dreams, really. Dreams of contentment, passion, stolen kisses. Love. Memories of music with scents of home-cooked meals dance together in my mind while I feel a hand rubbing my back as I stand over a sto…read more