Designed to be read with this song
Dear Verbatim,
These past 3 months or so that I've known you have been an excruciating ordeal. My heart has been ravaged by the winds of sorrow, rage and passion as I'd sit awake all night long on my roof, peering at the constellations, wondering if the cosmos will ever bring me to you in this lifetime. The weight of ten thousand precious moments, waiting for you, is rupturing the very fabric of my being.
My little heart can't take it anymore. Please say something
Love,
Noodles