You are My Salmon

Its my Favorite.
Its the one thing
I eat, that I never
feel guilty for eating.
Food has been an
issue for me, my whole life.
Eating too much, Never eating
enough.
Control, its all about control.
I went to your house
and you made my safe food.
SALMON.
You did not even know
it. I have a connection
with you. On my end.
I feel like I have
known you my whole life.
You are comfort for
me, Just like Salmon.
The next time I came
over you made Pasta.
I do not eat Pasta.
It makes me feel
not in control.
I sat down next to you.
For one moment.
Looking at you, I felt
like I could eat anything.
And I did.
I ate Pasta. It tasted so
good. It really was not the Pasta,
or the Salmon.
You were my comfort.
Your face, and eyes
looked at me.. and saw me.
You are My Salmon.