a small thing, a wave across a room
"good morning"
"how are you feeling?"
the small things
when he speaks i shiver
and i crave his presence in the room
just to talk
just to be
i crave him
and i don't know where these
feelings came from i don't know
what awakened them and
i don't much care because
i feel good now and my
symptoms are fading away
and i know he cares and
that is all i need
a shudder
a shiver
that is all i want
and i have it