I am still waiting for you.
We met when we were young.
I knew we were meant to be. T
here is a magical intertwining of our souls when we are together.
We are pulled to each other.
Over time, over space, over tragedy, over circumstance.
Our magic will break through.
You are finally coming back to me.
After the long winter, the snow begins to melt.
The sap begins to run.
The birds begin to sing.
Your soul re-alights and a fire burns in your heart again.
Here you are friend. Come back to me.
You came back to me in the best way.
You came back to me as my best friend.
As the child that I met so long ago.
As a beautiful seasoned romantic soul.
As someone who loves