It r Romeow’s Birfday.
*teh donkee is all alone and tinks
she cannutt bee herd*
Is quiet, and
Her is thinkeeng abowt her Romeow.
Shhhh…u kin heer hurr fots if u lissen
wiff ur hart:
“Oh, Romeow
u is a star
u shine so brite, so brite
u is a lite.
And insite.
U sends mee wurds
u fink r nuffin speshull
an i sits an stares at dem
an [...]
