It comes out of no where and hits you like a tun of bricks. It's only when your not looking for it does it find you. I had forgotten what it was like to be in a relationship. To be happy with that other person who picks you up when your down. Finally all his words of love and joy came back to me. What was once lost is not returned. I cannot express the great joy i feel in my heart. For he is my sun on a cloudy day, but also my rain. He is joyous when i am gloomy, and understanding when i am not. The Perfect is imperfect, but i too am imperfect. With wishes of happiness i see him.