Dear Stranger,

A LOVE FOR THE AGES.

Dear Stranger,
I hate to tell you this, but the gaping oozing void ripping farther and farther down your aching chest, was because of me. My touch no longer lingered on your flesh, my kiss no longer on your lips. Your soul has always ached for mine, we're the same in that way. It seems to me that no matter how many times we come back, we still burn for each other. No matter how many times we die, it's still the foggy memory of one another that slips through our craniums for that one final thought.

I can't wait to see you again.
-(you'll remember me as) 'Eve'