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A2–B10:30
A2–B10:30
I wrote a letter to you.
I wrote a letter to you.
But I will never send it.
But I will never send it.
It sits in my drawer.
It sits in my drawer.
The paper is soft and warm.
The paper is soft and warm.
I wrote it late last night.
I wrote it late last night.
I told you everything.
I told you everything.
Things I cannot say out loud.
Things I cannot say out loud.
The letter is for me now.
The letter is for me now.
It holds my goodbye.
It holds my goodbye.
Maybe tomorrow I will tear it.
Maybe tomorrow I will tear it.
Or keep it forever.
Or keep it forever.
Either way, I feel lighter.
Either way, I feel lighter.
The letter I never sent
by @noah_95