You are my disease,
An infection I am unable to cure.
Without your physical presence,
There's a sickness I encounter.
Because our creation of love,
Over powers the brokenness in my heart,
Or the pain that transpired in your pass life.
The neglect I discovered from you,
Or the laughter that built our foundation.
Sh*t. You dematerialize, once again.
Suddenly, when doses of your treatment is required.....