matt

leo's non milling crowd assembly

finds you glaze less and yet handsome

 

yet my heart belongs to him

my dearest friend.

 

you attract me more than he would like

and I subsist on your love too

 

but where would I be if he be gone

my soul would not be alive but dead.

 

but oh, do not die on me

my bosom friend of Hollywood

no, not thus.

let us our friendship prove

us three

 

but if kill either or live none

or must I do away with one

it would be thee and not him.

 

Matt.

 

Please live.

 

Still.

 

Love,

Gin DiCaprio