Hello dear,
I'm sure you're reading this as you're always making me company even if I can't see you. Where are you now? Behind the bookcase? Under the bed? Inside the wardrobe? Oh, my dear, don't let me know yet... We both enjoy that magic moment when I discover your hiding place. Such a delightful surprise, isn't it?
There's no one else in this cold world that make me feel like you do everytime we meet. Oh, the way you disturb me, the way I scream with you, sometimes I even sweat and cry... I should stop remembering those moments before I get feverish. Do you feel the same way I do?
Where? Where are you now? My mind can't escape from your memories, my love. Please, I've been waiting for you too long! Why do you play with my feelings? Oh, heartbreaking uncertainty! I can no longer think, I can no longer live in this bedroom with the doubt of your presence.
Come with me, don't be afraid, my dear. I won't hurt you.
3 comments:
^__^
If Gregor Samsa had found someone like you, Kafka's "Metamorphosis" would have had a happy ending...
I enjoyed this text a lot.
Thank you! :) your comment is an inspiration for further entries...
I hope I was good at transmitting irony.
I've also changed one sentence from the text because I've realised there was a mistake in it. The same way as I do --> The same way I do.
Hey! Yes, I understood your irony. It made me smile a lot. As for your correction: I agree with you, "the same way I do" sounds better here. It doesn't mean you can't write "The same way as I do" in other contexts, though.
See you!
Post a Comment