Dear,
Admit it: you weren’t ready for this. Not even a little bit. You didn’t foresee such a possibility, and yet, deep in your bones, this is exactly what you craved. You felt it coming.
Finally, you have officially become my Muse.
Do not take this as a punishment, but rather as a precious gift, paid for by every drop of sweat I’ve shed over the canvas.
This is my Valentine’s Day gift for you.
Yours,
The Only Right One.
Photo of a no longer existing mural, Lublin, Rybny Square, 2021