Lyrical Love Letters

"What shall I write a bloglet about this week?"

"Write a diary entry using only song lyrics/titles!"

"When writing a diary entry becomes really difficult, can I change it to a series of letters/emails between two people?"

*sigh* "If you have to."

"Excellent."

Tuesday 14th February (09.30)
Dear Layla,
Let's get together. Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Why don't you and I combine? Let's get together, what do you say? We could have a swinging time!
Your secret admirer

Tuesday 14th February (19.12)
Dear secret admirer,
Who are you? Who-oo-oo? Who are you? Who-oo-oo?
From Layla

Tuesday 14th February (19.15)
Dear Layla,
I've got two tickets to Iron Maiden, baby. Come with me Friday, don't say maybe.
Your secret admirer

Wednesday 15th February (11.32)
Dear secret admirer,
Oooh, you're moving too fast and I don't think it's right, I'm not giving you my love tonight. Now, ooh, you're moving too fast, better sit back that ass: I'm not giving out no love tonight.

Wednesday 15th February (11.40)
Dear Layla,
I'm going to run to you.
I'm going to run to you.
Cos when the feeling's right, I'm going to run all night. I'm going to run to you.

Friday 17th February (18.47)
LAYLA! You got me on my knees. Layla I'm begging darling, please.
LAYLA! Darling, won't you ease my worried mind?

Friday 17th February (19.36)
Just leave me alone, leave me alooooooone. Leave me alone, leave me alooooooone, stop it, just stop dogging me around.

Friday 17th February (19.46)
Girl, you really got me going: you got me so I don't know what I'm doing. Yeah, you really got me now: you got me so I can't sleep at night.

Sunday 19th February (12.19)
I aint freakin', I aint faking this.
I aint freakin', I aint faking this.
I aint freakin', I aint faking this. SHUT UP AND LET ME GO!

Sunday 19th February (18.41)
Dear Layla,
Can you feel the love tonight?
The peace the evening brings. The world, for once, in perfect harmony with all its living things.

Sunday 19th February (20.53)
When the outside temperature rises and the meaning is oh so clear. One thousand and one yellow daffodils begin to dance in front of you (oh dear). Are they trying to tell you something? YOU'RE MISSING THAT ONE FINAL SCREW. You're simply not in the pink my dear. To be honest you haven't got a clue.

Sunday 19th February (21.14)
Baby I want you: you give me something I need. Now tell me I've got something for you. I can't get enough of your love. I can't get enough of your love. I can't get enough of your love.

Sunday 19th February (21.20)
The lights are on, but you're not home. Your mind is not your own.

Monday 20th February (08.15)
Darling you've got to let me know; should I stay or should I go? If you say that you are mine, I'll be here till the end of time. So you've got to let me know, should I stay or should I go?

Thursday 23rd February (12.06)
I hate you so much right now. I hate you so much right now. AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH! I hate you so much right now.

Thursday 23rd February (17.27)
I think I'd better leave right now, before I fall any deeper. I think I'd better leave right now, feeling weaker and weaker. Somebody had better show me how, before I fall any deeper.
I think I'd better leave right now.