The Transition

I'm making the transition, between the dark and light,
Last night, after I took my pill, I fell asleep and slept all night.
I didn't cry, I felt kind of weird, all tingly inside,
I giggled and chatted as we went on a car ride.

I feel the changes, even if it's just been two pills,
I don't feel like dying, or writing up my will.
This might just be, since I am still so in love,
Even though he doesn't like me, he's still so high above.

I really love him, so much I'd do anything,
But I know he does like me, I"m nothing.
I'm still upset, but I don't want to die anymore,
I don't care, if anyone calls me names, like I did before.

I guess the mixture of love and meds,
Is enough to keep my life flame fed.