found.

Two thousand, one hundred and ninety days that you have invaded my heart. Every cell, every drop of blood, every hair follicle, every plump of my lips, every piece of every part of me has belonged to you for fifty two thousand, five hundred and sixty hours in a row, uninterrupted, thorough and true. This slick pit of sludgy darkness that I've been sinking into has been whisked away in an instant, today, on this very important day. Because you are here again. I feel you right beside me, finally, after you being gone for far too long. I close my eyes and you are decidedly present. It isn't that you didn't exist anymore, it's that I closed the curtains and hid myself away from you. I tried to escape from that which is inescapable. But you found me. Again. And all at once I'm alive once more.