You smile at him, and he smiles back.
You feel undeniably happy all of a sudden; He's the only one who can do that.
It's scary, isn't it? How in the process of loving someone, you lose pieces of yourself, one by one....
Isn't that normal?
You can't help it really, that's just the way love works.
You give up pieces of yourself, in exchange for some of his.
You follow all his commands, and make him happy.
Drink what he wants you to drink, and eat what he wants you to eat, and do whatever he wants you to do.
In exchange, you get his praise, his smiles, and his presence.
That's a fair exchange, isn't it?
But please tell me, why do I feel this way?
Why did this happen all of a sudden?
WHEREAMIWHYAREYOUHEREGETAWAY!
Shh, shh, he tells you. You are safe, no need to worry. Here, drink this.
You accept it, albeit a little cautiously.
Once you drink it, it's all better.
Love is just grand, isn't it?