Dear love,
these are the last words I write to you.
words that you might not want to hear but are painfully true.

you take up a big space in my heart
so this parting might, or rather, will definitely leave me empty, but it has to be done.
you're broken glass shards, scarring me from the inside.
my efforts to fix you have ruined me
We are anything but happy
that is a truth we no longer have to deny.

Dear love, I love you
but do I really?
when we first started, all I saw was red.
burning, passionate red.
red like the roses you gave me,
like the lipstick I put all over your face,
like my...