Happy Birthday, Patti Smith! The world is better because you were born.
I want people to speak of us in hushed tones, reverently. The perfect combination of Earth and Water, this is you and I: nourishing, nurturing, fruitful. Exact opposites in the Zodiac, our duality is what makes us whole.
This is the relationship I have always wanted, and now find in you, my love. You are calm, I am the tempest. You need only to look at me for me to return to solace.
I need someone who will not only love me, but inspire me to create and nurture me throughout my process. In return, I will create a loving home for us. I envision our future abode, a quaint little up-and-down in an affordable university town, decorated with the fruits of all our artistic endeavors and all the beautiful tchotchkes we have picked up while traveling.
Fuck the world and what everyone else thinks because what we have is perfect.
You are home. You are my wild, burning heart, and I am yours.
I love you, I love you, I love you. Oh, God, I love you.
Love this one!