Monthly Archives: April 2011

letter eighteen

Oh hey. You seem familiar. I don’t really know if I’m glad to see you at the moment, but I’ll let you in so we can talk for a little while. Love, you have not been kind to me. Perhaps … Continue reading

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letter seventeen

Dear Love, I met your messengers.  Like anything noble, however, your heralds serve only to sketch your rough outline.  The heaven I anticipate was once described as a sea of glass and fire.  I suspect that when I see it, … Continue reading

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letter sixteen

Hey Bitch! Go hang yourself! I’m sick of your goddam nicey, nicey, peekaboo games. If you want to come in, then come in, shut the door, sit down in that chair, be here and let me look at you. But … Continue reading

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letter fifteen

Dear Love, I just wanted to thank you for being so amazing. Honestly.  I think I know you and then you do something new. You show me something new I never knew existed; things I had never thought of before.  … Continue reading

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letter fourteen

Dear Love, You have taken many shapes and forms over my 24 years, and yet I feel like I’ve never gotten the chance to look you squarely in the eye and tell you what I really think about you. I … Continue reading

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letter thirteen

Dear love, I’m not sure where to send this letter as you’re so elusive and scared of commitment. You remind me of my divorce, and of my friend who ditched his wedding three weeks prior to the date and flew … Continue reading

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letter twelve

Dear Love, Right now you are being very nice to me, that is the romantic sort of love. Which is nice, because often that sort of love has eluded me. The thing about you love is you come and go … Continue reading

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