Must be fate.

When I decided on the spot for my little walled garden and invited you in, I had absolutely no way to know that I was stumbling right into your home. Complete with its own cast of characters, friends no doubt both old and new. Not just some dusty little corner, but a whole entire cathedral built by that sweet, amazing, wonderfully weird mind of yours. How could I have?

But, good god do I love it.

And I can't help but wonder… how many of us are lucky enough to see it? Lucky enough to get to see both those beautiful eyes and the vast realms behind them?

One way or the other… Thank you, baby.

I am… in awe.

I'd say I'd have never guessed… but I feel like… some part of me must have always known. Just as I've always known the draw to you has always been impossibly strong… even if I couldn't have guessed why, back in the beginning…

Well. It's as I've heard from those sweet lips of yours on at least a handful of occasions:

Must be fate.

Only possible answer.

Love you, my beautiful little weirdo. Cannot wait to find out what's around the next bend…

Yours.