From card no. 1FOSMN69:

Please before you leave me here alone, my love, look and see, this nostalgia is killing me. i long for who you used to be.
Please before you leave me here alone, my love, look and see, this nostalgia is killing me. i long for who you used to be. Is it too much to say that I'm in love with you, that old armchairs & dying fireplaces & glowing cigarettes hold appeal when you're arojnd? U u h