Walking on a dream

Hey doll, there's something i gotta express to you

Baby, you my everything, you all I ever wanted

We can do it real big, bigger than you ever done it

You be up on everything, other hoes ain't never on it

I want this forever, I swear I can spend whatever on it

I guess what I'm tryna say is

I say you the fucking best, you the fucking best

You the fucking best, you the fucking best

You the best I ever had, best I ever had

I love you Bay. 

And I love all of you, too. Thanks for the rides home, the rides in the morning, the comfort, the love, the   piggy back rides, the hand holding, hugs, pat on the backs, the highfives, the music, the laughs, the tears, the hair doing, making retouching, sweet words of wisdom, the cereal, the talent, the secret sharing, the scene changes, line remembering, quick change aid, understanding that being nude backstage is ok cus I had to.

Fikret, you beautiful tall ass mutherfucker. Jose you messican. Steven you awkward white guy. I love you guys. Thanks for coming. i've missed you guys. Bring Tabitha next time. And stop telling people where I live. Seriously, I don't need every person at gateway knowing which pink house is mine on what  street and which window is my room's. Seriously. Please. No more drive bys. 

My last fall plays ever tmr. Then purgatory month.. hell month. We got this. Leave with a bang.