It's too good to be true.
It doesn't feel normal.
I've gone a week without wanting to die.
He's made me feel loved.
Everyone has noticed.
They say my face seems brighter.
There's finally a glow in my cheeks.
Now we're happy.
I see things.
Things in him i never noticed.
I was too involved with myself.
Constantly trying not to kill myself.
Now I see what I saw before.
The way his hair always looked good.
Always.
The way his skin always contrasted mine.
The way you could alway feel better when he smiled.
He was the sun.
And even though it was behind a dark cloud and I couldn't see it, it was always there. The cloud just had to disappear so the sun could shine.
And that's what he did.
I love him.
Always will.