I miss the sound of an old type writer, the resonating echoes of words left unsaid. They have a beautiful way of drowning you in nostalgia. Long sappy love letters all written for you. Feelings that are almost indescribable, vividly put on paper. They will forever be remembered, the screams and longings of a heart that knows nothing but unconditional love. My hands will never get tired of writing love letters. Words that are easily said may slip off your mind but those inscribed on parchments will never be erased from your memory. They will forever be engraved on your heart. They will haunt you at night.
They will linger in the corners of your brain, forever reminding you of a love that you once had, a love that you have lost.