Diagnosed is my heart.
With a disease that’ forever last to those who keep it treated,
For the more u treat it, the more it grows.
One that many would love to have but few agree to embrace,
I never needed a doctor to let me know I’m diagnosed with LOVE, For i knew i was.
Every time I’m next to you,the symptoms would be visible. Happiness, peace, feeling safe, laughter, craziness, comfortability and compassion were the symptoms that one would love to have. As much as it is contagious,
But i love it because only the career decides who gets infected.
And as I’m the career, may you be forever infected.