every night i throw a paper plane out of my window
each one with your name, a note and a return address
written in green crayola and decorated with black hearts
01. “X - I dreamt about you, again. Now I want to be sick, again. In your arms, again.
And again, I’m alone. But I don’t blame you, my dear, my X. My everything.
Yours fornever (apparently),
My heart (if you still remember the way)”
09. “X - I think that, maybe, you didn’t get my last note, because you wouldn’t just ignore me, would you?
I forgot about you yesterday - Just for a moment. And now I’m racked with guilt.
So this is my apology
For just a second I wasn’t abandoned. I was still alone, but not abandoned.
For that there is no apology I could sincerely give
It felt good. But not as good as us.
And for that, I’m sorry.
Yours fornow,
My heart (just where you left it)”
28. “X - You stole my birthday wish. Greedily and without thought I asked for the world to go back to how it was before.
Before you left. Before I broke. Before things stopped making sense.
I know I was selfish - But I’ve not always been this way.
Usually I just wish you’d talk to me again.
Remember - Only you can make my birthday wish come true.
Yours whether you want it or not,
My heart (still waiting)”
76. “X - I leave my bedroom window open every night, just in case you send a paper plane my way.
So far all I can think is that it’s gotten lost in the autumn breeze.
Or at least that’s what I keep telling myself.
Please don’t forgot about me
Yours forever,
My heart (lost and waiting to be found)”
112. “X - The winter chill’s set in now, so I’m writing to tell you that I’m closing my window
and that this’ll be the last you’ll hear from me because I can’t find the words to make this better
and every line i write is just a eulogy to us.
Good-bye.
Yours no-longer
My heart (and mine alone)”
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For me it's a lovely, sad diary of Broken Heart.
Congrats: Gr8 job!
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I love it. You use words very nicely!
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