Honey, I’m about to write a song. It’s a love song. Thinking about you when I write makes the ideas and the creativity and the little metaphors pour out. So You’re my muse. Thank you for being you. My heart has been through a lot so it is damaged, but patched up quite well but bear in mind, it makes it a lot more fragile than most. I am giving it to you as an oath to love you from now until the day I die. Please keep it safe; I trust that you will. And maybe some day, I can have yours too? I’ll fly to the end of the universe and back for you. I love you.Wishing you a happy weekend.I will come.what are you doing for weekend