I travelled to London for you. Worked 40+ hours a week to support you. Took 8 tubes, changed 3 times to meet you. When we met...it was euphoric, always just like the first time. Always better than the last. After our encounter my body felt heavy and I couldn’t sleep all night thinking how, I abstained from meals to look just right for you, but your beauty is pain for my soul and stomach. I will always love you, churros.