wonderland.

Deer Huckleberry, lets back cupcakes with vanilla icing and love letters written with sugar glitter. Do you believe in deer ghosts, and bears and bones and boys with sugar caught in their teeth? tonight we have it all to ourselves huckleberry. we can pretend we have a fireplace and cook smores and tell bedtime stories. i dont want to leave you huckleberry. who am i going to tell my secrets to before the sun comes up? you are my best friend and even though my little voice sounds all raspy like an old fashioned singer i want to scream it on the mountaintops. i love you.
love, bambi