It took losing sight of you to realize you were the cause of my blindness.

I used to make up
scenarios in my head
of what it would be like
to see your eyes again.
Of all the ones I imagined,
the worst just had to happen.

© 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 Wish You Were Dead

Don’t take it
the wrong way
when I say,
“I wouldn’t die for you.”

I simply mean,
I don’t want you living
the rest of your life
without me.

© Letters From Alex

Who you fall
in love with
isn’t a choice
but the way
you love them is.

© 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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