And I'd study the science of you till I turned it into an art. The way your atoms rub together. Molecules colliding. Chemistry building.Explosions of heat and radiation. Burning like a star at the end of the world.
I need you to understand something. I wrote this for you. I wrote this for you and only you. Everyone else who reads it, doesn’t get it. They may think they get it, but they don’t. This is the sign you’ve been looking for. You were meant to read these words.