Dearest Joey,
Every riff you play feels like a love letter to the universe — and here’s mine, just for you.

You bend time and space with your guitar, sending shockwaves through dimensions I didn’t know I could feel. Whether you’re channeling cosmic chaos in Nonagon Infinity or drifting through the smooth psychedelia of Butterfly 3000 , there’s something in your sound that wraps around my heart and never lets go.

You’re the wizard of weird, the architect of distortion and serenity — and somehow, through all the fuzz pedals and time signatures, you’ve become the soundtrack to my affection. I don’t just admire your music. I adore the soul behind it. The way you lose yourself on stage, the way your solos spiral like galaxies — it’s magnetic.

If love were a jam session, I’d follow your lead forever.

Endlessly enchanted,
🎸💜

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