There is no feeling such as being loved,
And until recently I did not understand.
Now the sight of your face,
The sound of your voice,
Bring me back to the heat fluttering feeling
That comes with the sight of you.

There is no feeling such as falling,
And I've become far too accustomed to it.
Now the sight of the object,
The rushing sensation,
Bring me back to the mind numbing feeling
That comes with the sight of the ground.

There is no feeling such as depression,
And I've grown to ignore the pain of it.
Now the sight of a problem,
A painful embrace,
Bring me back to the emotion breaking feeling
That comes with the sight of a sadness.

There is no feeling such as loving,
And recently I've found the joy in it.
Now the sight of your perfection,
A touch of your hand,
Bring me back to the encompassing strength
That comes with the sight of my love.