Dearest,
You have given me so many 'firsts' - I could put them all together and create a brand new life. A brand new me.
A me that I wish I could embrace all the time. And not in bits and parts. A life that I wish was the one I lived endlessly, and not in stolen moments.
You are the madness in my life. And the sanity. The storm and the anchor. The dream and the reality. You helped me find myself - by letting me get lost in you.
Deliciously, maddeningly lost.
You've woken a part of my soul. And changed my essence forever. And I'm back to where I started, longing for us to begin, all over again. So that we can discover, all over again. Resist, all over again. Surrender, sink and drown, over and over again.
I'm waiting for the firsts', to transform into forevers'.
Yours
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