Hey “T. S.”, my instinct is that we’ll only be happy in the long-run if we just accept we love each other.

Didn’t you hear that your “daddy” approves?

I know more of your flaws than anyone.

So you will not hold my flaws against me.

I know the very center of your being.

Your thoughts about my own flaws are trivial in comparison, but I will acknowledge them, grudgingly

“WE TRIED TO BURY YOU IN THE MIDDLE OF THE OCEAN”

Well I don’t breathe oxygen per se.