Medicine

Mesmerized by the way you talk so passionately about your career, your hobbies, your goals/dreams. I can't stop staring at you.

You're here talking to me about your ambitions, and I'm here thinking about what our babies would look like.

It's funny how we've been here for three years and I can still fall in love with you all over again, having the same cup of tea, same conversation, and with the same TV show, or YouTube famous stars' video playing in the background and I have not once gotten bored being around you.

If I can describe how I feel about you, would you understand?

I ask myself sometime, when I'm talking to you do you get bored of me or does your mind wander like mine and has you falling in love with me again?...

When I tell you I love you, do you feel it?

I kiss you good morning, good evening, and good night. Sometimes I kiss you just because.

You are my medicine.