I've missed you ever so much..
No one can identify, no one can ever know- so it goes-
Can you be anymore than who you are?
Rare, with you, what is common with all else-
Evermore the beautiful, I say-
Delightful, just to talk with you..
Incredible, just to smile at you..
Barely able to be believed, how nice it is..
Like you cared; almost as if I were an
Enigma, and you were enraptured.
It wasn't much; it wasn't the greatest of dreams nor anything close (at least, not to a normal person).
To the world, it wasn't anything- but to me, it was such a marked difference. How joyous I am to have seen you- it's a miracle in itself, to me!- and how happy I am that, for the first time in such a long time, you seemed to hold me in a bit of interest... Just a bit, but so much more than I could ever ask for.
Thank you. Thank you for seeing me.
It was the greatest gift.