Lletres: Letterday. Other. Someone Else.

every time i see your face im not sure what to say. im scared it wont sound right, scared that you might walk away. its hard enough to hold this back, to keep it all from you- words on paper with hopes that theyll be put to use. wheres your head? hows your bed without me? wheres your heart? imagine that youre in my place, pretend that your hearts gone. you just cant tell anyone. and ive read over your letters over a thousand times: sunsets, satellites, reasons why you cant be mine. wheres your head? hows your bed without me? wheres your heart? do you feel nothing for me? whenever youre around my heart just swells, and it hurts to know that you belong to someone else.