Unsent
From: sml123@gmail.com
Subject: Unsent
Date: January 14, 2009 5:29:43 PM PST
To:
My life is more complicated than [I let on/it appears]. My life is more complicated than even I am aware. The intricacies of relationships are stitches pulling, permanent. Leaving/Distance stops nothing. The hole in my heart can either/only be filled or enlarged, but I don’t know which happen(s/ed) first. I apologize in advance for all the things I leave unsaid and undone. Time stops nothing. Good riddance is only/merely Good distraction. Fill and enlarge, fill and enlarge. I want all of your parts, everything you’re unwilling to give. I never expect you to love me as much in return.
