Dearest darling Hill Morty
I am writing this told tell you them I wasn't able to talk to you my love. Our loving conversations  that which we have keep me sane. I cannot til we me and have that first real kiss. I can just feel it now.


Your lover
Starry.

One night
God and the great satan
Were in the graveyard
Hoping
To
Switch
And trade souls
From the
Blessed
And from the ******
The blessed when to paradise
And
The ******
Where cast
Into the hell fire
Every Halloween.

As the anime thinker
Is contemplating
On her pas
She
Thinks
Msny
Different things
From
The good
To the not so good
But she sits and stares
Of
In to
Space
As if catatonic
Or ******
But then
She realizes
Don't
Let your
Colours
Fade.

As the boeing's engines
Start
To fail
A
Gaint purple butterfly swaps in
To save
The plane
It's passengers
And its crew
From certain
Destruction

As I go
Stargazing
I see that someonr
Took
A sharpie
And draw all over the sky
As the sun sets
These
Doddles
Are the work of the creator
For only
It can do this
Much
Detail
In a drawing

The love we shared
With each other
Has gone to hell
And back
Now our love
Forms the stars
Of the Dippers

As
I
find
love
The whole universe cracks
And the fabric of
time and space
rips.