It's not Syphilis

To Whom it May Concern,

I'm conflicted, I teeter between feeling like I've met my match and wanting to run into the woods hiding. Let's have a log cabin, one next to each other and try our hand at our own Walden Park. I won't miss much from this energy sucking city, but I'll love it just the same. This has been incredibly difficult and trying for me. I feel I've gotten bored with everything yet again. Maybe I'm boring myself and don't know it. At times I just want to squeeze you eternally and other times you try my very last stick of patience, but you're the closest I've ever come to a soul mate and I sincerely mean this. You're inhabited my brain and I don't know how I will ever get you out. You're so amazingly wonderful and I think you don't know it sometimes. So dearest I admit on this day I will always show my deepest admiration and respect and indulge you on your need to feel needed.

Bisous et Huggles
<3
Moi