(hidden in last years physics notebook)

Today, you blared at me from the sun. No
prior              #    warning,  took me a-
back with that qui~ve~ring snarlll.
I glAnced uP, and, without my
sun-
glasses,
you maybe could
piece   t-oge-the-r,
factually, that I am
in  love  with
you, still ~ I
tried to cover up the
!rat!
of my eyes but he
-ard you gasp as you looked
down and
knew
~O~