that we could go back to the start.
i wish that we could rewind to the first time we held hands, the first time we kissed, the first time we professed our love to one another.
it’s not that i don’t love what we have now, i just wish that i could feel all those amazing things again.
the rush, the butterflies, the excitement.
i love the comfort we’ve eased into now, loving and being loved in return, but i would give anything to feel that odd tingling sensation i felt when i was first getting to know you, realizing how much we had in common and how much we made each other laugh.