Dear Joshua Felix Chan I remember the moment it began You were playing frisbee shirtless On the field across the lake Next to the dumpster And your skin glistened in the sunlight All your moles, a constellation on your chest Dear Joshua, when we frolic I feel like and not to be hyperbolic But I feel like I could die of happiness When I'm nestled in your hairless arms We're like Tristan and Isolde Ancient lovers rotting desperately in the forest Dear Joshua Felix Chan It's music when I hold your hand I loved you from the moment That I saw you, you're my hero I believe in you There's nothing you can't do You make a difference in the world And you make all the difference in the world To me