secret letters


these are letters i write for people, but i'll never tell you who they are for or who i am.


dear you,

our friendship is withering (and i’m not that upset.) our conversations consist of:

“hey”

“hi”

“how are you?”

“eh. you?”

“tired. i’m actually going to bed now. sweet dreams.”

“night”

do you remember when we used to enjoy each other? it was a thrill for both of us for you to come over to my house. we to look forward to seeing each other at school. how can this friendship change in a matter of ten months? we are different now. we could fix this..

i say “we” because i know, i know you feel this way, too.

sincerely,

me