Dear You

Dear you,
Love is such a difficult term by the way ppl define it. But most of all it makes you vulnerable and utterly kills you slowly.
In truth love is a wonderful drug,
Depending on the dose.
I figured maybe if I had a strong complacent mind my heart wouldn't get in the way.
That is till I meet this malicious angle of a girl
She changed me
She lent a hand to me
With very few words that were exchanged she utterly changed me
For that I'll be indebted to her and cursed...