The treatment
Now She asked if I message her.
I answered yes to her.
Who else cured me?
Now she owned me.
Last summer in illness.
I have a sickness.
I called a doctor from the universe in stillness.
She came saying, "You are fine but in sadness. "
I told her that ;
" I have cold looking glue"
" I have flu"
" I have pains all over in clue"
She said health-wise I am sound.
But heart-wisely, I am grounded.
She looked and examined me critically.
She told me my heart was broken surreptitiously.
Then she continues.
As a biologist.
I will inject you with Anaphylaxis.
It will reform your heart.
You will solidify your heart.
But you will lose your last memory.
The memory of what broke it in history.
I said " I wish to tell the next lady instinctively"
"Not to be a victimize individuality."
But so she can see why I don't want a rat race.
And don't play games frantically.
She laughed and Said;
" You don't want to eradicate the pains in it"
" You want to cure the pain in it"
She sat beside me and asked;
"Can I hear all that happened"
She later becomes the treatment sent by the universe without knowing how it happened.
Then she asked after listening;
" If she comes back for betterment"
"What will I rent"?
I laughed and said;
I am free from the burden automatically.
With the healer or not without the heart.
With the dealer or not without the dealer.
I won't be gullible to run a rat race.
Which I ended with a courageous grace.
She smirked at me in reply;
Knowing I have made and learned to apply.
And she left with a dazzling smile.
And a poker face to make me smile.
Then I was surprised when she asked;
"If the message I sent to her is hers".
Asking me if she can hold my hand.
I answered that I was cured in her hands.
And now my heartbeat is hers.
She was also in love with me she answered.
I am also in love with you I answered.
She is my new lady.
Which I have been waiting for already.
For her to as she returns.
And continue her treatment in turns.