Hey,
Hope you're doin fine, never eard from you again .. where are you ? Sometimes I lay on my bed wondering if you ever think of me, the things we've been through, the endless nights where we spilled our coffees and stayed out way too late, the trips we've never done, when we got high and laughted of the world around us.
It's been awhile sweet heart .. everyday, I stop and stare to your window and realize that you're not there, just an empty house whit a board that says "FOR SALE", I tried numerous times to get in there but I just can't. Altough something always brings me back to you, over and over again, it's like a 180º round that always ends up at the 360º.
But whatever, I just want you to know that you're no good, why do you keep on making promisses that you just can not keep ? I fucking wonder and realize that you talk a lot of shit for someone who kissed my lips, who touched me like no one couldn't .. every night under the sheets I feel like you're there, your smell, your body, FUCK YOU DAMN IT !
What a drag it is really .. the shape I'm in right now, a lot of cigarretes cause I can't get no sleep, there's nothing on the TV or radio that means something to me.
You do no good, but that's okay .. I should have known better. I gave you my confidence and all my faith in life and you said that in the morning you would be here, where are you ?! where are you damn it !? CAN'T GET MY HEAD AROUND YOU !
This is the letter I never sent you, best luck
Lots of love
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