I want to feel it again.
That feeling we feel.
When we like someone.
When we love someone.
When we view them as an angel
And they can do no wrong in our eyes.
I want to feel that feeling of attraction.
Of genuine adoration.
The feeling of unbreakable bonds
That will be cherished forever.
The bonds that no one
Could ever come between.
I want to feel it again.
Because it’s such a special feeling.
A revolutionary act.
To cherish.
To adore.
To admire.
To conceive,
The connection that’s tied eternally.
I want to feel it again.
Because I’ve felt it before.
In a past life,
I was the one you adored.
And now I’m waiting for your return.
In this one it shall be.
But even if it doesn’t,
I’d patiently wait an eternity.
Return to me my love.
Return to me.
Patiently yours,
Analise
If my words have lingered with you, or you feel compelled to leave a note—or a rose of appreciation—you may reach me here.
Thank you for reading, and for crossing into The Diary of Analise Devereaux.


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