I write this with shaky hand, Making sure that every line is perfect, With dotted i's and crossed t's, Hoping it will make you, Think much higher of me.
But Darling, my most beautiful atrocity, Dearest Penelope, You know you bring me nothing, But heart aches and misery.
But if that is what I need, To feel attached to you. Then heart break it is, 'Til I find my way through, To you.
Dearest Penelope, I'll love you, Forever if it'll be, Dearest Penelope I love you, Signed Sincerely, me.