Letters to U

Dear,

The only thing that stops me from coming close to you is the fear of losing you. There are so many times when I have the chance to tell you about my love for you; then you smile and I cannot take the chance to miss that one precious moment just to find an answer to my wandering thoughts.

Do you love me the way I do? I ask this often to myself.

Yours . . .someday,

M

Letters to U

Dear,

Difference; a great word to bear

The void separates you from me: this nothingness

I fear

What will it take to bridge this gap

But in vain have I devised thousand maps.

How can I cross this chasm when there’s nothing to hold.

A leap of faith is the last hope.

But what is hope when it’s lost?

How can I reach you when you are not waiting on the other side?

When I am not in the vicinity of your sight!

What if I’m lost in the middle of my flight?

What if the distance is too long and the chasm too deep?

I may scream all I want

While you are unaware of my need.

But I’ll still stretch my hand towards you

Maybe you’ll look back and reach out to me.

 

Someday . . . yours,

Jenny

 

 

 

 

 

//This letter is the property of a close friend of mine//

 

Letters to U

Dear,

There must be something between us. Everyday seems the same without you- empty. Everyday with you is the same- beautiful. If only my words had the ability to express how I feel about all the little things that you do for me I think I would dedicate a whole book to it.

My dreams express it better. Yes, you were there today. We were standing where you were singing to me yesterday. I was standing alone on the mountain. The setting moon was in front. then you came flying from the moon. Your foot walked lightly on the petals. You walked towards me . . .

Will you walk to me someday like that? I would smile and let you hold me for yours forever.

Yours . . .someday,

M