Charlie,

Do you love me? Tell me you love me, do I look pretty? You never really told me I was pretty or
that you love me, just to love myself.

I always followed you because you represented a Jesus Christ-like person to me, my God. I was
just your pretty little Copycat, The Copycat. It was all for you, my “Super Villain.”

I gave myself to you then you gave me back as a woman.

We will always be together even after death, but that already happened and the heavens must’ve
cried.

Bye Charlie

Love,
Sadie