Sometimes I cannot differentiate between the wrong and right.

That's when I come to you.

I always knew you were an ameliorate,
To at least, for me.

My love for you uplifted in a uniform motion.
But I guess that's not how life works, right?
Or at least for us.

What really was the enigma,
Was what accelerated the fire in me?

What made me think of you as an ameliorate?

Perhaps....
Answers to some questions comes only from experience and endurance..