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Post by Fractured Princess on Mar 6, 2006 7:10:18 GMT 10
Dear Toaster,
You sit on my kitchen bench everyday unless you decide to sulk away to your cupboard, you never talk to me anymore. Have I done something wrong? I never meant to hurt you if I have. Was it the time a dropped you? Or the time I burnt the toast? I just wish you would tell me what I have done that's so wrong. I thought we had something real... You... You said you loved me Toaster. Did you lie?
I'm sitting here crying now toaster, wondering why you hate me so. It's just too hard to live without you toaster. You mean so much to me... I just can't survive without your sweet shine and your welcoming smell of cooking toast...
So this is also my goodbye. There is nothing left for me in this world, so, Goodbye my love. Oh how I will miss you. Don't cry for me either, I don't want you to. Goodbye love, forever more.
Love your lost teen, your lost love, Mekka.
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Post by Akuma Ookami on Mar 6, 2006 20:20:36 GMT 10
Very sincere, but extremely frightening
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Post by Karasu on Mar 9, 2006 17:11:52 GMT 10
Deeply emotional -- and yet strangely frightening. Grats~
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Post by Fractured Princess on Mar 12, 2006 11:50:56 GMT 10
I had toast that morning. And it's me admitting my love to a toaster so, I'm sure it has to be a little scary right? I was in one of those moods I get into. So safe to say that wasn't the only writing I done. But no one shall read yet. Not until I have chappies done.
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Post by Fractured Princess on Jun 7, 2006 2:15:40 GMT 10
I just realized how stupidly INSANE I am... O.o o.O
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