Dear Love, you've killed me. by GoldenTigerClaws182, literature
Literature
Dear Love, you've killed me.
Dear Angel,
I hope that you're happy. I'm not okay. I never was. I lied that I was okay when you hurt me.
I'm sorry that you think I'm not good enough for you. I wish I was. I wish that you could feel the pain and anger I have inside of me; I wish you could feel, even for a moment, the pain inside of me. You have told me to forget about you because you say you are not worth it.
How can you be so sure? How can I, even for a moment, a minute, a second, forget about the one I need, the one I want, the one I adore?
If desiring you makes me a fool, then I'd rather be a fool all my life.
You say you are not perfect for me but you come to want some
It hurts to know that you are still so far away from me. When I cry, these tears crash on the floor
and I can see only your reflection in them. It's hard to dream when I know that I will eventually wake up from my slumber only to find reality mocking me. When two hearts beat only for each other, nobody understands why they are beating. But only they can understand sorrow, love, lust and pain.
And Heaven was only a second paradise when I met you, when I fell for you and realised that I needed you. Our love is powerful enough to understand that age is only a number, that hearts don't need gender to beat for each other and that their hatred wi