"Relax. Breathe."

He does know how to take care of me.

Things are better today.
They were much worse.
And then almost amusing.
And then a sigh of relief.
And now,
it seems,
better.

I'm coming to believe that nothing can keep us apart.
That nothing can separate us.
That nothing can destroy us.
Except, maybe, our own stupidity.
Which,
I hope,
we can keep locked up in its own cell in the dungeon.