Ever since we broke up, I tried to get you out of my mind. I wanted to forget about you.
But the little things got to me. Remember the white daises you gave me when I cried? One tiny daisy was growing at my backyard. Did you see the bright full moon yesterday? I remembered when you showed me the constellations before the meteor shower.
It hurt when the memories unconsciously flooded my mind. My heart ached for once more chance to do it all over again. I want to go back in time and see you again.
I want to go back with us together again.
— m.d. // unread letters #1