Flame Guns For The Cute Ones

Let's write down all of our feelings in cursive just so they will all take it more serious.

I'm working for the Montague Show and you are still back in the Capulet's Department. I heart the way we still work together behind close(d) doors.

Have I thanked you today for not rejecting all of my weird tendencies. It means more than you know.

I lost you in a dream last night to another.... along with the ability to fall back asleep. So I decided to browse the harbor by foot with the dog. My new favorite thing (besides what you do to my heart) is the way that the streetlights reflect in the pavement when it's raining outside.

I've been practicing licking stamps because I'm getting the feeling that you just might be worth writing home about....

Gloom to swoon = you

grateful = me

ihavenotsaidaword... imjealousofthespotlights... andthewaytheyclingtoyou