Remedy.

For you, my love.

The way you look at me
Is like nothing I have ever known
I feel real when I'm with you
I don't have to hold my own
And when your eyes meet mine
I become lost in your world
I anticipate each moment together
And dread the time we spend apart
I think you are my medication
Or perhaps my remedy
Because I have not felt one single shred of sadness
Since I noticed you
noticing me

Author's Note

He loves me, and I love him. I think he is my cure.

Reviews

[Dr. Wood ?]

quite lovely...old on to that thought....true love is becoming rarer in this cold world

[Brandon S. Whitten]

The beauty of falling of love, it's amazing how one can make us feel. Well done.