A Miracle

A Miracle happened, and I can't believe it.  You are alive, you are well, you are free from the prison of your mind.  It hurt me when I first saw you.  The scars that marred your beautiful golden skin.  It hurt me even worse the way you treated me.  As a causal aquaintince, I know I hurt you.  If only you knew the pain I felt over this.  I died the day I found out.  The subsequent months I have been trying to put the pieces back together.  You are alive, you are well and this fact helps me to keep going.  You called me the other day, "I have missed that voice."  If only you knew I hear your voice in my dreams, it surrounds me and fills be and makes me whole.  You are coming back, you want to see me.  Will you be mine again?  I do not know, but the fact that you are fine, you are normal is all I need.  Our bright future is become clearer and I know with time maybe, just maybe, we can reclaim our lost selves.