Really, this is it.
But there was one last thing to say, to send into the impermanence of the ether.
(Impermanence. That's important. Read fast. You know what happens next.)
I've never seen anyone like you.
I've never heard anyone like you.
You are why I kept writing as long as I did.
Go listen to some good music: "Do Ya" from the album A New World Record by Electric Light Orchestra. I do. Feelings are permanent though words may not be.