Twelve Years (Tomorrow)

Twelve years ago a friend arranged for me and a tall handsome man with kind eyes to be at a birthday dinner. Of course he makes me happy (every day), but he also makes me a better person and a better partner. I can’t imagine a life without him.

Two skeletons from Pompeii gaze at each other. Text says, Love be like, "I will end in heartbreak or death." My partner in life, you made the pain of existence worthwhile.