Listening to: OneRepublic - Say (All I Need).
There.
I have never been loved.
Not loved in the way I want to have been loved.
Nor have I ever sincerely loved.
I’ve only favoured the idea of being the centre of adoration.
It’s sad, but I crave the attention.
Aspiring to gain love, but never really working to maintain it.
That’s all I could hope to achieve.
So, no, I have never been really loved.
I have never felt the warmth in my heart when the person I love looks at me.
I have never felt the pain in my heart when the person I love looks at another.
I have never felt the butterflies in my stomach or the adrenaline coursing through my veins when our lips meet for the first time.
This love.. is a foreign language to me.
And though I have never truly been in love before,
And I have never even come close to finding it in my life,
I miss it.
I yearn for it.
I’m reaching out for it..
But it’s just beyond my fingertips.
It’s almost like I’ve lost something that I treasured very much.
Maybe, like past lovers, I once shared a heart with somebody; belonged to them.
Could it be that there is an invisible string tied to my soul?
Tugging on my spirit, and trying to bring me closer to that one I’m to be with?
Maybe, it’s just a matter of fate.
Destiny.
Premeditation.
And my very core aches for it.
For it to come as soon as possible.
For it to come and awaken me from my deep slumber within.
To release my locked up emotions.
To free myself up to the opportunity for love.
So now, I’m waiting for that day.
The day that it shows up on my doorstep.
Right there in front of me.
With a smile that sends shivers down my spine.
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