A letter #12
I left something at your gate. Not for redemption, but for a gift. Its been a long time since the last time i did it. The bag comes with a letter. A little diary-of-three-days-kinda-thing. A large piece of me gone without you in my life. But i understand your pain for I'm the one who caused it. Many bad things happened to me. Losing you would be a lifetime. I want you to be the last. I want you to be the one. Forgive me. I love you. Best regard, my love.