Ideas, thoughts, letters, words, poetry…
We all have those 2am sessions where we just want to get out of bed and write. Most of us write out of frustrations, misery, inspirations, love or anything.
I happen to write letters or literary pieces to my mom or my brother in heaven though I know they cannot read it. It is just my way of expressing how I feel towards losing them.
No worries, guys. Maybe one day I will be writing letters to someone I love. Who knows you might read it one of these days. 😉