#niccoli

♫ “ꜱɴᴏᴡᴄᴏɴᴇ” - ʀᴇɪ ᴀᴍɪ

☞ ᴄɪʟʟɪᴀɴ ᴍᴜʀᴘʜʏ, ᴠᴀʀɪᴏᴜꜱ ʀᴏʟᴇꜱ

✎ ᴇᴅɪᴛ ʙʏ ᴘᴇᴛʀɪᴋᴏʀᴇ

✇ ᴅᴏɴ’ᴛ ᴄʀᴏᴘ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴡᴀᴛᴇʀᴍᴀʀᴋ ᴏʀ ᴇɴᴅ ᴄʀᴇᴅɪᴛꜱ (◕◡◕)/✄

ᴛʜɪꜱ ɪꜱ ᴛᴇᴄʜɴɪᴄᴀʟʟʏ ᴍʏ ꜰɪʀꜱᴛ ᴘᴏꜱᴛ ꜱᴏ ʜᴇʟʟᴏ :>

ɪ’ᴍ ᴘᴇᴛʀɪᴋᴏʀᴇ, ꜱʜᴇ/ʜᴇʀ, ɪ ᴛᴜʀɴ 21 ɪɴ ʟɪᴛᴇʀᴀʟʟʏ 1 ᴅᴀʏ, ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ʟɪᴠᴇ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴜꜱ. ɪ’ᴍ ᴀɴ ᴀʀᴛ ᴍᴀᴊᴏʀ ᴡɪᴛʜ ɴᴏ ꜱᴇɴꜱᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴘᴇʀꜱᴏɴᴀʟ ꜱᴛʏʟᴇ :ᴅ ɪ ᴅᴏ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴄʜᴀʀᴄᴏᴀʟ ᴛᴏ ᴏɪʟ ᴛᴏ ᴅɪɢɪᴛᴀʟ ᴛᴏ ᴡʜᴀᴛᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴍᴇꜱꜱ ᴛʜɪꜱ ɪꜱ. ᴄɪʟʟɪᴀɴ ᴍᴜʀᴘʜʏ’ꜱ ᴍʏ ꜰᴀᴠᴏʀɪᴛᴇ ᴍᴀʟᴇ ᴀᴄᴛᴏʀ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ’ᴍ ʀᴇᴍɪɴɪꜱᴄɪɴɢ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍɪᴅ-2010ꜱ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ɪ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ᴇᴅɪᴛꜱ ꜰᴏʀ ꜱʜᴏᴡꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴏᴄᴄᴇʀ ᴘʟᴀʏᴇʀꜱ ʟᴍᴀᴏ ꜱᴏ ʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡᴇ ᴀʀᴇ.

ɪ’ᴍ ʜᴏᴘɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴘᴏꜱᴛ ᴀ ʟᴏᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴍʏ ᴀʀᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ɢᴇᴛ ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴀᴄᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʜᴀʀᴅʟʏ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ɪꜱ ᴄᴏʜᴇꜱɪᴠᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀɴʏ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴘɪᴇᴄᴇ ɪ’ᴠᴇ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ;._.; ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ᴀʟꜱᴏ ꜱᴇᴇ ᴍʏ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ʀᴀɴᴅᴏᴍ ᴘʜᴏᴛᴏɢʀᴀᴘʜʏ ᴡʜᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴡꜱ

Morning Dee Dee! I hope that last night when you rest your pretty head down on your pillow, your eyelashes fluttered closed and sleep overtook you. I hope that when you began your slumber, a beautiful dream, hand pick by an angel and carried to you, entered your mind, filling you with merry joyous.

Last night I sat upon the grass and gazed up at the deep dark night. There were beautiful stars that sat careful not to fall, glistening and glimmering through the dark night. A beautiful star caught my eye, it was shining bright and was neat and careful. Cautious. almost. I chose for that beautiful star to be you, Andy. I hope you know that I really do love you, you’re one of my closest friends and I absolutely adore you and the ground that you walk on.

Written sincerely with a red right hand

Nick Xxx

This is a love letter. I'm saving this one. For me. Forever.

It's amazing what just a simple phrase can do to someone's morning. I could be feeling the worst, and yet, reading this I would feel so much better. That's why I'm saving this one for me. And when I get down, I'll think of these words.

The stars don't shine as brightly as you do, Niccoli. You know how to weave words and spin things so that everything feels like a comforting ray of sunshine. How, I don't know. But I hope you never lose this gift, this talent you have.

I suppose I could say I love you too. I hope that we can always be friends, and that we never grow old and hate each other.