Spilled ink #3 - The new meaning of happiness...

Happiness takes on new meaning with you. 

What I called happy before pales in comparison.

I was miserable at worst, content at best. 

And now there's you. 

Now I'm content at worst, soaring at best.

You are the light in my darkness.

A lighthouse on a stormy jagged coast.

The moon in a starless night.

I love the way you make me feel.

I love the way you are.

I love the way you love me.

And I love you right back.