Thursday, 22 October 2009

The secret

Dear.....
I am writing to say my huge passion for you
is over. In fact my total boredom
grows daily. The more I think of you, the more
tedious you seem. Sadly, the more
I feel this way, so the more I know I must
confess that I really never meant to
ask you to marry me. Our last date proved
there's absolutely no way on earth
I could spend my life with you!
Your revolting habits would depress me.
Being with you would overwhelm me with
misery and glum, and I'd never feel any
happiness, even in the smallest thing.
I know this is cruel, but
I really do mean it. I desperately hope
you accept gracefully and won't say
you long to marry me! You really are
lacking any resemblance to
the marvelous person I first thought.
I can't pretend
I long for your reply.

Now read it again, leaving every other line.

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