Dear Litster, once more

Dear Litster,

The days are dragging by really fucking slowly. Hope you're behaving yourself.

Speak soon!

I'll nap whilst I wait Litster.
 
Dear you-know-who-you-are litster:

I hope the last time won't be our last time. Missing you! *kiss*
Dear Speed…

Maybe presumptive…but you know how to find me my number’s still the same 💋

Signed May-be-I-know-who-I-am
 
Dear Travelling Litster,

I'm looking forward to your return. I may go sit at the park tomorrow but I will miss you being there. Drive safely.

Yours,
Saving the Kisses Litster :kiss:
 
Dear Litster who swore you were different.
The one who got mad at me for judging him based on people from my past.
The one who said he was not like all the others.
The one who said he would not do those things to me.
The one who did a pretty darn good job of proving it. Until you didn't.

We went from talking every day. All day. To not at all.
I told you this was the reason I was afraid to get close to anyone now.
you swore you were different.
This is why I don't want to get close to anyone now.

I never thought you'd be the one to say the words and then disappear.

Once again. I was wrong. I know better and yet I wanted so badly to believe you were different.

Thanks for checking in on me while I was dealing with Covid.... Not. 😭 :mad:

Sincerely,
Throwing in the towel.
Again.
 
Dear Once my Sir,
I trusted you so much with my secrets, with a small fragment of my love I had left to give, you created a happiness I thought was long forgotten.
Together we created realms of pain and pleasure of heartbreak and pleasure spun characters out of thin air and made them loveable.
Then it all came tumbling down you made me feel judged when I told you my views were different to yours. I felt force to accept what you had to say and ingnore my own beliefs in my time of need.
I'm sorry but not even you are worth that even if my heartaches everyday without you.
I miss you and I hope life is what you want it to be.

Once your Babygirl
 
Dear Litster,

I was just reading a thread in the PB and the clever back and forth reminded me of reading through the forums with you. I can hear you laughing as you read each one out loud, appreciating the intelligence behind each insult. 😂 Doing Lit with you was a lot fun…and I miss that time. I hope you’re well. ❤️

B
 
Dearest lister,

I don’t know where to begin….

I want you to have the world, because you deserve it. You deserve all the happiness and joy. You deserve to smile nonstop from sunrise to sunset. Your heart is a good heart. Please take good care of it.

You won’t see this because It is very possible you don’t exist. Maybe I don’t either.

Love that has nowhere to go is my definition is grief.

Forever grieving, walking alone.

“Boy that turned dark”
- random onlooker
 
Dear girl with the perfect hair,

It has been 767 days. I still think about you often, especially when I visit this goddamn site. Every moment we spent together was a gift. I wish you had stayed. I wish you had told me whatever it was that I didn't know. I wish you had continued to annoy me. And let me annoy you.

I wish you only happiness and good health wherever you are. If you still are.

My lap misses you. I miss you.

Your annoying boyfriend.
 
Dear European Litster,
If I get arrested in Europe for calling people numpties as a term of endearment, we're going to have words. 😂
Your numpty😘
 
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Dear Litster
Assuming it’s always about you is more about you than it is about me. Other people do exist.

If you have something to say to me, my inbox is open.
 
Dear Whiskey Drinking Litster,

White sands, emerald waters... and time.

Just sayin'.

Beach Going Babe
I am definitely a whiskey drinking litster and this all sounds very inviting but somehow I don't think it's meant for me. 😁
 
Dear Thought Provoking Litster,

I hope you enjoy the thoughts from today. They are only a variation of my every day thoughts but I'm sure you know that by now. I wish your chair (and my mouth) weren't empty. I think your tender parts would love the breeze as much as I would love your tender parts.

All the kisses,
Your Girl of Many Words Litster :kiss:
 
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