Dear Sean
(The one who broke my heart),
Know how I said I was writing you a story?
A story of us?
Well, its been 3 weeks since you've spoken to me.
I burnt the entire book.
It was bittersweet to watch our memories burn.
The fire was so bright
But then came the rain.
And as the flames slowly got washed away.
Our story, our love, died as well.