Contagious

There are seconds, minutes, hours, days, that fly by that are not remembered,
Days that were lonely and forgettable,
Your brain and heart are tangled...almost mangled, feeling strangled
Your breathe of life is short, no inhale or exhale
Colors of personality that were meant to be bright are pale
You live like life is worth it
Respect, intrigue, speechless...it is contagious
My time is cured of its illness
No more days of floating, days of absent value
Now everyday has clarity, it feels true
You living life like it is worth it has become contagious