Hey dear,
I hope this letter finds you in good health.
I waited long to receive yours,
Now, it was your turn to wait for mine,
But I never received yours,
And I will never send you mine,
It's going to remain Undelivered,
UNSENT,
For all these letters of mine,
Hold Everything,
About you and I,
And writing letters now?
That’s out of time,
So let's go back,
Back to the empty conversations,
Back to our mobile device.
And I will let these letters,
Get covered in the dust,
In my crate,
Getting old will time.
Yours,
Only yours.

Unsent is a collection of the letters I will never send, and the letters they will never read.

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