Letter To My Brightside #1

Brightside,

I had a dream about you last night. In the off chance you'll read this I want to tell you what I said in my dream.

Fuck. You.

You know I cared about you so much, I adored you even. Yet you still told me "fuck off" in so many words. I wrote one-hundred thousand words for you. But now I hate every single one of them. For some reason I can't delete it, I poured my heart and soul in it at the time. You're a stain in my memories now, just like its a stain in my docs.

You know you looked just like her. My sixth grade teacher. You were skinnier though. the reason I bring this up though is you're just as bad as her. You claimed you were helping, and I was too stupid to see the truth.

One thing that you did differently is... I can't even finish that sentence. You're just like her. Made me feel good about myself only to rip it away along with my heart. So fuck you and fuck her.

This is my first letter to you after you stomped on my heart. You know as well as I do you stole a piece of it and I want it back.

Bitterest Regards,

Your Little Darkside