In the Present

Whoever I’m writing to–

past or future lover,

I wish you were here.

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Green

The color of forests
and the color of your eyes.
The color I’m so brave
and so afraid to get lost in.
The only color I love
and hate at the same time.

© Letters From Alex

The only way
I can describe
the way you left
is like,
throwing a ball
for a dog,
just for it
to return to
nobody there.

© Letters From Alex

I envy
the eyes
that get to
see you
every day.

© Letters From Alex

Your heart
is a living
piece of art.

Don’t kill it
if someone can’t
understand it.

© Letters From Alex

In Love With Love

I’ve wasted all this time writing about you and all the things I love about you, but I can’t help but wonder of the possibility that I’m writing to my future lover instead, because maybe I didn’t fall in love with you, but I fell in love with the idea of you.

© Letters From Alex

Selfless

It is both
a blessing
and a curse
to care
too deeply
about someone’s
happiness
over your own
and lie
to your heart
that seeing them
happy
makes you
happy.

© Letters From Alex

If we lived
in a world
with no
mirrors,
I would look
at the
reflection
in your eyes
to see
what you see
in me.

© Letters From Alex

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